Scripted Messege

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Everyone comfortably sat on the sofa as the Cruz Family finished their supper.

Everyone in the Community feels free to rest after all the things they have accomplished.

Everything was perfect. Like the definition of perfection in this community.

Almost everybody feels relaxed.. Well except for this teenage boy named Sam.

Sam, a dark-brown haired man with adorable, sparkling ocean blue eyes, a fair skin complexion with an average height for a fourteen years old guy.

Sam carries a lot of worries about what would happen tomorrow.

He's been thinking too much about his problem that he couldn't even enjoy the movie they're watching together with his family.

With this, Sam excuses himself for the reason that He's sleepy.. and go straight to his room.

Quietly, he sat on his stool under the desk.

Beside it, there was a window. And he unconsciously looked down and stare at the people passing by the street.

'Lucky innocent child' he thought. As he saw two children passes by.

'I wonder... How would those two react if someone told them what I heard.. Would they still continue acting childish? Or do something worth a lifetime, while their still with their family?' He thought as the two cute innocents head back home.

: ATTENTION, A REMINDER FOR TEENAGERS. AGED FOURTEEN AND UP WHO DOESN'T HAVE A COMMITTEE YET. PLEASE ATTEND, A GATHERING WILL BE HELD AT THE PLAZA HALL TOMORROW. SEE YOU THERE IN THE MEETING ROOM AT EXACT NINE IN THE MORNING.. YOUR TRUSTING SPEAKER, MR. DEE. TIME CHECK, IT'S ALREADY TEN THIRTY IN THE EVENING. GOOD NIGHT:

"God! Why does that keep on echoing in my mind?" Sam irritably shouted that only he could hear.

"I've been hearing that since morning. Gosh.., Wait. do I really hear that voice or is it something from my mind? What was the last thing he said? 10:30 pm?" he asked himself.

He picked up his watch and it says '10:32pm'

"So it's true. Yeah.. and so what if I really heard it.. The thing is, It's getting on my nerves! And I can't take it anymore." he groaned.