Today , I truly wish to die . I want this world to end right now . Why ? Well, its mainly because I am in car with my cousin Mike whose singing is as bad as a crow trying to communicate with its mate .
" Can you at least tell me where we are going ? ", I ask Mike who is driving .
But instead he ignores and continues to sing .
" When I find myself running in the farm
I run , run and I run , run ..."
Lyrics of this song are as senseless as Mike's mind .
" The girl in front of me smiles a lot like a madman ..."
What the hell ? This song isn't even connected at all . I can't believe this . What am I doing ? I want to go home .
" Hey ...Where are we going ? ", I ask Mike.
" We are going to attend a funeral . ", Mike.
" A funeral ? ", I ask .
" Yeah , a funeral . ", Mike.
" Why do I have to attend someone's funeral ? ", I ask Mike .
" Because its important to realise that you can die any day whether you want or not . ", Mike
explains.
" What ? I already know that . ", I say .
" You do ? That is good . Now you have to practically see and realise it . ", Mike .
" Realise what ? ", I ask.
" You have to understand that death is ultimate truth of our life . ", Mike with serious expression and then starts singing :
" Life has ended once again
Death will arrive once again
There is life once again
There is death once again ..."
" What are songs ... ? I haven't heard about them . ", I said.
" Oh , I have written these songs on my own . ", Mike .
" Yeah , great . ", I say with mocking face .
We have arrived at the funeral. As soon as we arrived we saw various people in black dress . Some were crying , some were trying to cry while others only looked mildly sad . After seeing all these things , I wonder what is the point of funeral ? Its not like people who die can be reborn after this .
But then I heard somone shouting .
" Oh dear ...! Why did you leave us ? Don't leave me alone , all alone . My sister ...."
" You used to wear make-up . I even loved your make-up ! ".
" Come back sister ! Please come back ! Please come to me ..."
What the hell ?! Is she mourning or singing a song ?
" You know the person who died was my mother's best friend ? ", Mike whispered .
" She used to take me to fishing . She was a good mother who loved her family especially her daughter . I still remember that candy which she gave me for the first time . ", Mike with a smile as we entered the house of deceased .🤗🤗😊😊😊😊 ; )
But I don't hear his whispers . I just hear cries of those desperate who were women crying a lot.
" I want to go with you my dear sister ... ! "
Ok , now she is shouting a lot and even slapping herself . This is quite too much .
AFTER A WHILE :
Ok, now they are taking deceased to the burial sight . I can only see women crying and talking about how nice that woman was . Why do people always talk nicely about people when they are dead but hurt them when they are alive ? Man , this is so depressing and ironical . But still if we think that we all have to die some
day perhaps we will never try so hard to be better than others . Never hurt each other ...
Perhaps we will be better to each other after understand that life is too short . Hence we should cherish its every moment .
AFTER A WHILE :
Finally , we are in again in the car . Mike is driving once again because I don't know how to drive .
" So , how was it ? My dear sister ? ", Mike .
I don't answer anything but just glare at him.
" What ? " Mike.
" You just brought me with you because you didn't want to go there all alone . ", I say .
" Yeah , sort of .", Mike .
" Ok, now I want to go home ...", I tell him.
" Alright but first I will tell you about a story that I have written on my own . ", Mike.
" Mike , you are not creative then why do you try to be one ?", I ask .
" Well, there are many reasons for that first of all I don't care what others have to say about my creativity . Second of all , I want to express myself and I think writing is the best way to do that ...", Mike blabbering nonsense .
" Even if it makes you more irritating than you already are ? ", I ask .
" Yeah. Now , once upon a time there was cock whose children were very notorious . Those chicks made their mothers' life more difficult than it already was .At the end , the hen ran away with a duck leaving cock alone with his troublesome children . And that is the real reason why roosters crow every morning ? Its because they are trying to find their wives . ", Mike laughing at his own joke .
" You really think that you are funny , don't you ?", I ask him sarcastically.
" Yeah , I am pretty confident in myself . I think I am the funniest guy in the world and that is why people love me especially you my baby sister . ", Mike.
" Ok , first of all . I am not a baby . Secondly , I don't love you at all. So , why don't you just shut up . ", I say .
" Aww , my little sister is being grumpy once again . ", Mike .
" And I think you should just shut up . ", I say .
" By the way tomorrow we are going to attend a wedding . ", Mike.
" I am not going to attend any wedding . ", I say .
" Oh , come on now . You should attend the wedding to understand love and miracles . ", Mike.
"I don't want to ..." , I say .
" Oh , don't worry you will once I will persuade your mother to do it . ", Mike.
I swear that I am going to kill this man any time soon.
Finally , I am home . I quickly open car's door and dash inside the house .
" Ok ,then I will pick you up . ", Mike .
" Yeah , whatever . ", I say .
" Oh , come on . Don't be such a kill joy . We will have fun . " , Mike .
" Yeah , we will . ", I say sarcastically .
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And It Was All Fate
HumorThe story is about a 16-year-old high school girl who suffers because of her careless nature and strict father. It is a novel that represents almost three years of her high school life until she graduates. Her life is full of excitement and color a...
