2 (Introducing the first character)

So i was just graduated this year and instead of doing job i thought to take some time to preapre for further studies and convinced my parents to let me leatn guitar. it was like the as usual day. I was at my guitar classes. I am learning guitar for like 2 months now.  Its not like somebody was forcing me to learn it but i wanted to learn it to remove my my anxieties and "NOT SO SOCIAL" personality it but it was being difficult for me to play and sing in front of people in the class. I was always a timid person. Due to my dark circles people consider either depressed or ill or studious person who might stays up all the night just to study and in the reality  i am not like that. Its just my looks. I got awkward in front of people.  

It was about the time to pack up and return to home but all of sudden a someone knock the gate of the class. 

No one ever latch the door because everyone knows that there ois no need to knock the door and if someone knocked the door that mean its someone outsider. 

Our teacher got up to open the door. He havn't told me to pack up so i was still sitting on the chair with guitar in my hands. 

As soon as he open the gate some one called "eomma"" and ran toward me without considering that person standing at door that kid ran towards me.

everyone in that room got shocked except "Me". 

People usually say that i have preety smile. But i smile less.  Its not lsomething had happened to me its just my personality is like that. 

But when that kid ran towards me i couldn't contain my smile. I was smiling like that after two months. And this smile always has the same reason and that reason was that kid.  My son.