I'd like to grow old with you together

I thought I would spend the night alone.

Although it was a little lonely, the box that Matteo had prepared for me made me very touched.

At six o'clock in the evening, Matteo came again.

Before I could ask him why he was here, the man reached out to hold my hand and said gently, "On New Year's Eve, how can I leave you at home?"

With that, he pulled me out of the room.

I was frightened. "Are you really going to take me to see your parents?"

"No, no. I'm just saying that I'll take my friend out for dinner," Matteo said, dragging me out of the room.

I was almost dragged into the car by him.

I was going to leave when I got in the car, but he didn't agree and started the car by force.

I'm a little unhappy. I want to go downstairs.

However, Matteo looked at me and put on a pitiful expression. "I told my parents that they had prepared a table full of dishes. Can you treat them as meals?"

As he spoke, he held his chin in his hand and looked at me.