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Love is a Sweet Poison

Finding true love is not an easy thing. Especially when your parents ask you to go to marriage interviews. You worry constantly and need to take Daily vitamins to be able to help your weak body. This is what Amelia's life is like. She dreams of falling in love, maybe setting her eyes on someone and knowing that he was the one. Next in line to take over the Hospital Gabriel is stuck going to arranged meetings in his spare time but honestly what spare time does an eighteen-year old medical student really have? He dreams of the one that is always matching his scores and his eyes are drawn to her even if she doesn’t notice him. Will fate allow him to be with her or will his parents tie him down with someone else. How will their love story pan out? Will they be forced to marry someone that they do not care for or will their parents' cave and let them fall in love and live in bliss? A glimpse of the story ahead: Amelia walked through the field that was full of flowers smiling and was chasing a child that was no more than two years of age. The child was giggling. The child had stopped and picked a lily. He turned and ran back to Amelia. "Mama! Flower for you!" The little boy handed the flower over and smiled.  "My, what a good boy you are. Thank you for your gift." Amelia took the flower and placed it in her hair.  Gabriel walked over carrying a girl that was also two years old. "Mama!" The little girl started to squirm in Gabriel's arms trying to get to Amelia.  Gabriel laughs happily and lets the girl down then watches her run to Amelia. He walks over and kisses Amelia on the cheek. "I can not believe that we had two beautiful children. Your illness hasn't spiked back up has it, my angel?" Amelia smiled up at him sweetly. "No, not as of late." She rests her hand on her belly and smiles up at Gabriel. "But I do not think that our twins will mind having another sibling, What do you think my love?"  Gabriel's eyes light up. He picks her up and spins her around. "When did you find out and how did I not know about it??"  "Just yesterday. Kazuki is the one that diagnosed me. I never thought that I would be strong enough for this and yet here we are." Once her feet are on the ground she hugs Gabriel, rubs her stomach then bends down and hugs the two children on the ground. "Are you two ready to be a big brother and big sister?"  "Mama has a baby growing in her tummy?" The little girl looks up and tilts her head to the side.  Gabriel happily bent down and kissed both children on the head. "Don't worry. You will always be our babies too." 

Shirokitsune · Fantasie
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236 Chs

38 Tea Ceremony

"Kazuki was supposed to marry and we prepped this room for his bride to be and in the end, it was not used by anyone. Come to the back and look outside." Edna sat on the porch and looked out at the sakura trees. Amelia walked through the room smiling and sat down next to Edna. "You are right. The mountain air feels a lot better on my lungs. I am very happy with how I feel. I kind of don't want to go back to the hospital."

Irene ran to Amelia and hugged her from behind. "Stay here. If you are feeling better than you should stay where you feel best. You are looking a lot better already. I can always make sure that Saito Sensei brings your medicine home with you. This is the healthiest you have looked in the last two years."

"Then it is settled. Amelia you will stay here. I will not take no for an answer. This will be your room. I will make sure that you learn where everything is. This place will take a lot of getting used to. You will stay home at least until Gabriel comes home." Edna stood up and clapped her hands together.

Irene stood up and helped Amelia stand up. "Yes, I do agree with Edna. You should stay here. Just because you are here does not mean that I can not come and visit you when I am free. I will come and help plan the wedding. We should hold it here. Your place is spacious enough."

"May I make the tea for you? I have studied tea ceremony in the past." Amelia stood up and the breeze blew through her hair gently. "Oh, but what about Ami and Sachi? They wanted to visit me at the hospital this evening."

Edna leads the way to the tea room and the three walk into the room. "I will allow you to make the tea for us. Normally I would not allow someone that is sick to do it but you are offering I would like to test your skills."

"Thank you." Amelia sits on her knees. She takes the cloth and folds it neatly. She then pours one scoop of water into the cup and places the water scoop back down gently. She warms up the whisk using that hot water until the whisk and bowl are warm enough. She dumps the water out in the extra bowl. She takes the clothe and unfolds it slightly to dry the bowl then proceeds to dry the bowl. She places the bowl down and picks up the matcha holder she opens it and scoops out two chashaku scoops of matcha powder. She lightly taps the spoon on the bowl then closes that matcha container and places the scoop on top of the container. She picks up the water scoop and slides her hand down the handle gently and adds the water without spilling water all over the floor. She places the scoop back. She bends over slightly and starts to whisk vigorously until a fine foam forms. She twists the whisk up and turns the cup to the left and places it in front of Edna and the two bow to each other.

Edna picks up the cup and brings it up and turns the cup to the right and drinks the tea. After the cup is empty she turns the cup and places it back down. "That was very well done. I can tell that you taught this properly."

Amelia bows and stands up and sits next to her mother, "it is an honour that you feel this way. It has been a while since I have been able to make the tea. Feeling a little out of it she leaned gently against the wall.

"If you need to sit on the porch we can have the door open, Amelia. I know that it is improper but it is only the three of us. I will still make you and Irene some tea." Edna got up and opened the outside door.

Amelia got up and sat on the porch. "Thank you very much." She closed her eyes and was leaning against the wooden post letting the light breeze blow the sakura blossoms around her.

Edna took her seat and made two cups of tea and the first once she gave to Irene. Then she started on the second cup.

Irene bowed and drank the tea. Once she finished she turned the cup and scooted forward and bowed. She moved back and bowed. "Thank you for the tea. It is lovely to be able to drink this again. Next time I would love to be able to have Amelia's tea."

Edna finished making the second cup and got up and brought it to Amelia. She bowed as she handed it to her. "You do not need to bow as I do not want you to get dizzy. I know that you can do this properly. It shows in the fine details on how you made tea for me."

Amelia took the cup and turned it. She drank the matcha tea. She finished the tea and turned the cup. Once she was done she turned the cup and handed it back. "Thank you for the tea. I can see how I need to improve. It was amazing." Amelia turned and smiled. "Do you think that it would be selfish of me to want to stay here? Even though you said that you would not take no for an answer."

"Not at all. As I said if you decided to stay you can and yeas I did say that as I did not want you to go back home. Besides it is what is in your best interest and not anyone else's business." Edna took the cup back into the room and came and sat outside.

"Sweetie, I really think you should stay. You will get better faster in the air here. I will be sad to see you gone from the house but at least I will be able to come and visit and your father has a job so now you do not need to worry about that." Irene was standing at the door smiling sweetly, "that is not to say that I will not miss you. You have been in our lives for the last sixteen years. All your father and I want for you is your happiness and safety. It is not a bad deal to stay here and recover faster."

“The tea ceremony requires years of training and practice ... yet the whole of this art, as to its detail, signifies no more than the making and serving of a cup of tea. The supremely important matter is that the act be performed in the most perfect, most polite, most graceful, most charming manner possible.”

― Lafcadio Hearn, Lafcadio Hearn's Japan: An Anthology of his Writings on the Country and Its People

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