"𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖔 𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖓"
Silent atmosphere,me,my mother and father are eating silently in the dining hall.
And this situation is making me uncomfortable,out of nowhere they called me to dine with them and take me without my confirmation.
Yeah,i know i shouldn't decline their request or more like a demand cause they are my full-blooded parents.
They keep munching without giving me any gaze,their behavior is suffocating me,aren't they going to ask me if how's my life? How's my school? How's my day? Like wtf! They are eating their foods so seriously and it's like as if i don't exist at all in their presence.
I bite the last brocolli in my salad and drink water."Im done". I stand up and march away to the big door of the dining hall,the chandeliers light touch my face as i walk.
I slowed down for seconds and wait for words.
Then i laugh at my own self when they didn't gave me any attention at all,i can hear forks and knives clicking on a plate,they are still eating. I tighten my fist and grit my teeth out of bitterness,they are so different from other parents.
I thought they're going to stop me from walking away from the table but they didn't mind my action at all.
Sighing sadly,my feet began to stride again,completely leaving the dining hall. Night breeze fuse my skin as i perk my gaze up in the night sky,the moon is gloomy but still beautiful.
I don't have any vehicles so i walk myself home.
Thinking something.
I wonder what it feels like to have a happy family,i badly wan't to know. Mom and Dad are just too different,they act like they don't have a kid together.
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bike painter|S. Shinichiro
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