T A M A R A
Tamara is the daughter of a well-known aristocrat in her area. She has a beautiful face, as well as a beautiful body. Even many of her friends are amazed that Tamara looks easy to learn new things.
At her college, Tamara told Randy, her boyfriend, that she wanted to have a private shop that was used as a place to sell and display her knitwear. Put several types of the same knitting in one place. Then the best knitting and the most difficult process of making must be placed on the front window.
So that people who come can see it, or even be amazed and wonder 'who made it?'.
"Are you stupid. You can't even finish a single piece of knitting. The smartphone case you made failed. The wallet too, especially the bag you finished yesterday, are all messy and not worth selling," said her boyfriend protesting Tamara's wish.
"Why? It's all over. Just use it or sell it, you idiot!" Tamara denies because she doesn't agree with Randy's words.
"Your knitting is not neat at all, lots of holes on various sides. Moreover, it is so plain. The color combination of yarn is also bad, no one will buy it. We'd better have fun like everyone else. We can go on a date at a cafe enjoying some music or go out party. Not just sitting here and you busy with your knitting," his boyfriend disappointed.
Since Tamara likes to knit, she's reduced the intensity of going out with her friends. Even his boyfriend also felt unappreciated. Tamara often refuses Randy's invitations to go to some faraway places.
Tamara also can't even answer her current boyfriend's rebuttal. He just kept quiet. His face lowered. She felt guilty for being selfish.
"We're ending our relationship. I'll find another woman to hang out with."
"What do you mean?! No... we can-"
"That's enough. Forget our relationship. I don't want to spend any more time with you. Sitting for long periods of time doing nothing? Huh, no. You're too busy with thread and needle in your hands, even I, your boyfriend, can't hug you or feel your body. I want our relationship to end here. We separate," Randy left Tamara. He didn't even turn around after taking a few steps. Move away leaving Tamara alone.
Tamara cried after Randy told the truth. Tamara loves Randy very much. She didn't expect his relationship to end so quickly. Even Tamara's wish to give Randy a gift from knitting has not come true.
Tamara has confidence if her knitting can develop. It can even provide results that can be used for fun. But Randy apparently had not liked him in silence.
"Time and experience can make my wish come true. Not now! Why did you suddenly end our relationship?! Why have you been silent all this time if you weren't happy?! Why?! ..., Answer me! Don't just leave! Look at me! Randy!"
The man kept walking away. Tamara's voice had definitely reached him ears. But he still left without looking back.
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Four years have passed. Tamara still loves her knitting activity even more than anything. She always makes time to knit in between her busy days. Now his skills are growing and his knitting is getting better.
She had already given gifts to people she thought were valuable. Of course, everything is the result of his hard work knitting. Tamara gave her aunt a purse, she also gave a smartphone case to her sister, and also made a tablecloth for her mother.
Tamara joins various knitting communities. Found some new friends who want to teach him to make a unique model. He learned to do effective promotions, to how to make branding. She was very happy.
Tamara didn't give in to her will.
"Today I've raised a few million from selling knitwear. Hopefully sometime in the future I can rent a shop to show off my better handcrafts!" Tamara spoke confidently, her lips also smiling happily after that.
"Don't you have many online stores? Hahaha," Liya, her best friend who was beside her responded to Tamara's words. "You aristocratic descent. How can you realize your ambition after being insulted by your friends and ex-girlfriends. Hahaha."
They laughed happily at each other, even the sound that came out of their mouths could be heard throughout the room. Tamara knew that her best friend's words were just a joke. Liya didn't mean to hurt her feelings. On the contrary, she was making the atmosphere of the conversation more pleasant.
"Alright, alright, alright...! I'll make one for you! You're so good at making me happy, beautiful Miss Liya."