Part 3

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Walking slowly and looking hesitantly, my shaking hands opened the door by closing my eyes, when I thought I had opened only black eyes I saw, it was black, stupid! You haven't opened your eyes to what I said in your heart. Opening my eyes slowly I didn't see anything there, it seemed strange. then I pinched my own cheeks with a tight "awwwwww!" It hurts so much that this isn't a dream. Hi.. Helooo" had no reply and I immediately turned around and wanted to go back to my room after which I heard a little voice he said "Go... I just ran to the room and unfortunately I fell down because I was going to run because I was hit by a blanket that I was carrying. "It felt like a long way from that room and my room I went straight to sleep until tomorrow morning.
My special alarm has gone knock.. Knock as usual I woke up from my dark, wood-heavy bed and prepared to go to school always the same as the day before with my brother while waiting for the money to fold in the middle of the table. But this time it's a little different my dad wasn't seen in the morning even though I don't see them every day. At least I can still meet even though today mama gave us more pocket money and we decided to go to school on local public transport at a fairly cheap price, if the school children are discounted students and it's very profitable for us today I'm very happy to go to school because of the extra money. School lessons start and until the bell rings... When the rest time came, I was also approached by my strange friend and I immediately ran to the cafeteria and chose the food I wanted to order one chicken noodle and one iced tea that was fresh once in the middle of a hot afternoon iced tea was the best option to relieve this thirst and I was also here, seeing the same activity but here saw the pleasure of calm people who are cool chatting and enjoying the food and new also I feel like enjoying the food which is very tasty but when I spend food here I also listen to what makes me wake up at night Knock.. There's a room in the back of my favorite cafeteria that's like a barn in the house but I just let it go because I don't want to lose this beloved moment of dealing with this food my classmates turned out to be a lot of people eating in this cafeteria when a girl came up to me and sat next to me asking me a question but she said about what I'm going through and what I'm going through right now. He told me that he also listened to the same door knocks happen in the middle of the night he was the same as me with my little body and also short hair he also had the same family as me but different names and also different families but I never saw him in class nor saw him at my school which now yes maybe a transfer child or what I don't know but he's going to be my friend at the moment.

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