The Dark Fire(C)

Twenty-six

I was looking at a blue sky without clouds this afternoon. Yes, without clouds. Today's sky is so different from yesterday. My heart is different too. Today I feel a little comfortable.

I looked at the perfect sky today. The sky looks lonely. Yes. He is lonely. He himself is without clouds. Like me. Alone without friends.

"I still want to be your friend, Leyna." Exclaimed someone.

I turned my gaze. Aland is sitting behind me. I will return to the starting position.

"Oh, yes. I'm sorry about yesterday I called you weird, "

"No problem. Besides, I was used to the ridicule. You're the only person who says it's weird to me once. And maybe it's never just dad, "I said without looking at him.

He too stepped forward and sat next to me.

"Your face looks pale. Are you hurt? " He asked. I just shook my head.

"My face is indeed like this,"

"I know what you are thinking," he said instantly.

I also turned my gaze on her. Is she an Indigo? Or is he a psychologist? I don't know.

"Just read, mind reader. Usually you also read my mind without permission, "

"Hahah. I'm not good at reading other people's minds. Oh yes, this is for you. You can make it as a outpouring of your heart, "he said.

I also received the goods he gave me. It is only a book. More precisely a diary. After I took the book, Aland left me alone. But, there is one question in my brain. Why am I being nice to Aland?

"I am a mystery. A mystery that I myself don't know. Who knows who I am? I myself never knew. I have three personalities. And the three I do not know. I do not understand. Who am I actually? Am I important to be born and live on earth? But, I feel unsuitable to live on earth. I don't know where it should be. I don't know, i don't know, i don't know or i don't know.

I do look like a fool. Someone must know who he is. But I? I'm still a mystery. Mysteries that never finish.

If my life is a delusion, then there is only one true. Because, I feel there are three of my life. And one of the three, it is real. The other, delusion.

I don't know whether I'm real or not now? All I know, you can see the delusion. And one more thing, fantasy can become reality. "

"Pukk!"

I also keep the book under my study table. Immediately, I will flung myself into my bed. Without me knowing, the diary that Aland gave me suddenly opened. And the book says,

"Your imagination is real. This is Imagination, "

I walked slowly into the area that did not know where. When I just walked after the sunrise, I was in this place. This place seems remote. The condition of this place seems haunted. Many stone stumps around it. Wait, rock stump? Am I at the funeral? A funeral that has collapsed? And the stump is a gravestone?

I advance the direction of my feet towards the end of this place. The hair on my neck creeps slightly when passing around. Visible, a standing building covered with vines.

Slowly, I began to pull out the plants that were blocking the building. And when I look, it's a chest. And it turns out, I was at the funeral.

Slowly, I began to pull the door open. However, the door never opened. Seen, a circle there. Some of the circles are no longer round. I also put my five fingers into five circles that are still intact. Because two of them are already broken.

After I put my hand in, the circle rotates near the biggest circle. Immediately, I let go of my hand from there. And immediately I let go,

"Kyaaaa!"

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