Time is running out. Ever since I called Lyra that night, tomorrow
the day Lyra did not attend school, for reasons of family permission, until now.Even though tomorrow I start competing. Lyra shouldn't be like this. There are
up, but I don't know.
The next day, right at 08.30 my name was called, and several rivals
another, to follow the 400m run. We started wearing match clothes.
My heart was beating fast, I just kept on taking a deep breath. I said
in my heart, "Don't let my spirit, which was so big yesterday,
defeated just because of 'My Fear' today, and not even two words
it made me shrink and ended bitterly. "
We also started to step onto the field, heard the voices of people in the stands
shout at us. Suddenly my heart was beating faster. When we all
entering their respective lanes, the match committee began shouting on cue,
"Runners are willing ... Ready ..." after that a gun sounded "Dorrrr ..." the runner was too
started running, including myself.
I try to run with this leg's ability to move,
as fast as possible, no matter what happens the point I have to go first
first arrived at the finish line, until in the end the finish line was only 10 meters away
again, but there was a rival next to me who started to precede me, suddenly I started
persisted and closed his eyes and began to wake up the sleeping giant inside
my body. Until finally I reached the finish line.
I opened my eyes, it was dim in sight, everything was dark but old
over time it shows too, and my eyes are getting more and more clear to catch something that is on
around me.
"Congratulations you get the Gold Medals Guf!"
It feels like a dream, but it's real! It's true, this is real! It turned out to be all that I was
the struggle was not in vain. In the end I can wear a gold medal
smiling proudly. "Lyra see thanks to your motivation, I can make it happen
everything I want. " I said to myself when I started to walk in
into the classroom.
But in class I don't see Lyra, I only see Niken who is
shed tears while looking wistfully at me.
"What is wrong with you?" I asked curiously.
"You already know the news yet."
"What news?"
Then Niken took me to a place that was already familiar to me.
Tomb.
"Why did you invite me to this place?"
However, Niken still didn't answer my question, he just pulled my arm and
started to sort out the road which was still made of red earth which was muddy because
it rained yesterday. Until in the end he showed me something, him
told me to read his name, RIP. SALYRA PUTRI GAYATRI.
Suddenly the tears flooded my cheeks, without me being able to contain them anymore. I
cry! The friend who used to encourage me and motivate me is now gone,
There won't be anything else that always strengthens me when I fall, nothing else will
give me a shoulder when I need it to lean on, it won't be there anymore
that tight hug. Now everything is gone and gone without me being able to prevent.
The next struggle may be a struggle that I don't need to talk about anymore
to anyone.
If only I didn't think about myself, and I should have
feel that my friend has a malignant disease. I'm selfish!
Regret comes last, now I can only stare at Lyra's grave
hope he is well there.
Every day after training I always visited Lyra's grave and always brought
This MEDAL is for him. For my friend
THE END
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Unspoken Struggle
KurzgeschichtenDISAPPOINTED! A girl who feels insignificant for not winning a match and not getting a medal