Well, not my father who is in America but I try to forget that and focus why he is in America and
that is because he would make more money being a business man in America than being a
farmer in Vietnam.
The train had stop and I got up out of my seat and I looked at Chi.
“Bye”, I said.
“Wait, I’m coming too”, he said.
“Okay, come on”, I said as I waited for him.
I walked a little further than Chi and I think he caught on to that because he grabbed my hand.
“No, you’re going to walk in sync with me”, He said as was holding my hand.
“Whatever you want, Chi”, I said.
His hands were bigger than mine probably by an inch, but it made me feel protected when he
held my hand. His hands were soft but not weak.
“Are you blushing”, he asked me.
I didn’t know what I looked like and I turned around so he couldn’t see my face. Chi noticed I
was trying to hide my face so he let go of my hand and he grabbed my face gently and examined
it.
“You are blushing”, he said with a smile.
“Am I really”, I asked.
“Yes, but its okay you still look gorgeous”, he said as he winked at me;
“Thanks”, I said as I gave him a smile.
He let go of my face and I didn’t know what he was thinking but he then grabbed my hand again
and a rush of chill went up my spine because I didn’t think he would touch my hand again.
“How long do you walk when you get off the train”, Chi said with curiosity