Oka's pov
As the day goes on, nothing interesting happened really. It was all too boring but even though I complain, the fact that all of this was better than what awaits me when class ends. I wish this class never reaches its end. Unfortunately, that will never be the case, I watched as my other classmates got up from their seats and left, chatting, laughing...happy in general while I'm here, sitting on a chair, looking dull and lifeless.
I sighed and stood up from my seat, carrying my bag on my shoulder. I walked out of the school, purposely walking slowly as I hated the idea of just being inside that hellhole. Now I stood here, in front of the gates of hell, that once I enter I lose my freedom all over again. I pushed open the gate and walked in, closing it as well. I opened the door to the house and walked in, wandering around as I saw no sign of master. I should be happy about that, but no, I felt worried, panicked and helpless. I heard sounds behind me, and when I turned around, I only met darkness.
I opened my eyes again, looking around, I saw myself on the floor, sitting down while leaning against the wall. I looked towards the doorway to the living room and there I saw the television turned on, I slowly stood up and walked towards there and the television played my favorite show when I was a child. The show I always watched with my parents, I sat down on the couch, in the dark as I faced the television when it suddenly turned off. The television's reflection showed me on the couch, but not just me, sitting beside me were my family. My dead parents. Even though I was truly alone.
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