The next day, my mom told me not to come to my school, I was confused, she never let me skip one, I persist to come, I came to realization that this matter has to be solved, or should I say, set my thought free, not to prove her wrong but I was worried of my friend brother's condition.
MARMAN NEVER CAME TO SCHOOL OVER THE WEEK.
This makes me constantly worried, I decided upon coming to my friend's house which of course as remember as I could to find theirs. It did take an hour or two to find Wiro's house, good thing is, that today is weekend and I don't have anything urgently need to be attended.
Arriving to Wiro's house, I stopped and rang the bell, it was nothing, no one came, I don't know what to do anymore, I felt so burdened with this thought. I came home tired with my thought and rest like a fool.
The next day, I tried to reevaluate things that happened. I live to my school and have my freedom as a free student, of course only from bullies. And paid my price to a friend of mine. I can't get some rest with this matter. At least, it free me from the jail that keep me fold. Folded as paper and cannot be written inside, thus ended the chapter of my life in the early time of my high school.
And for Wiro? It's story for another time.
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Confined
Historia CortaA story about a boy in his adolescence, right after he finished middle school. He's faced with a new environment in which he will not taken for granted. Struggle with him in his life, living through the end ties of freedom enticed with his will-powe...
