Chapter 5 Graduation

Things were really going smooth for us our love keep waxing stronger each passing day, distance wasn't a barrier we often communicate and it was cool.getting to school I told my best friend about how things turned out to be between ivy and I , everyone notice out love wasn't the usual it was stronger and also our academics wasn't lagging behind we were doing great in our individual fields.

After 3 years in the university we both finally barged a bachelor's degree in art with first class and ivy was the best graduating student in the whole school with a total G.p of 5.0 she is a definition of beauty with brain during the graduation I was opportune to meet ivy's parent as she introduced me to them "mom,dad meet peter my fiance", seeing ivy mom one could she is a carbon copy of her mom with a smiling face she offered me a handshake "have heard alot about you peter and am glad to finally meet you" her mom said ," so glad to meet you Mrs Wilson" I said showing my way of respect , but her dad wasn't giving me a nice attitude that makes me scared "I heard you are into art" he said with a raise eyebrow,why on earth Is everyone against art it is not their fault people believe a serious minded person that wants the best for his self wouldn't go for such course ,it is really underated and that saddens me " yeah,I graduated with first class in art"trying to see that am not a dullard," oh i see "he said adjusting his glasses , ivy noticed how uncomfortable i was and she quickly come to my aid "so dad and mom we will see you some other time we need to get some things over there"she lied pointing to no direction in Particular .

I wasn't really myself anymore and she noticed my mood changed she held me by hands "you don't have to worry about my dad,he is actually a nice person you know he has never loved artist from the beginning this isn't about you" she said, "and guess what?" She said trying to light up my mood ," what baby ?"I asked looking at her," my dad loves buying anything art almost every corner our house is filled with different portrait but he is just scared artist do suffer ,you know everyone mentality "she said, and it lightens my mood indeed but I promise myself my am not going to end up the way everyone thinks evety artist would am going to standout and prove him wrong i got home and chatted with some friends and took some pictures for memories it was indeed a day fiilled with happiness.