Part 6

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I left with my brother and I tried not to think about what was going on in the house and my family luckily there was still a brother who could accompany me all the time, as I used to spend time with my brother, but on the way home I was stopped by a little lady who was talking to me in the cafeteria at the time, he asked me to play now out of nowhere he invited me with a sad face. He held my hand limply, he asked me to run in the opposite direction to the house, but I couldn't get my brother permission first before I went with the boy who had come from nowhere.
My brother came and I explained all of him and my brother again just fell silent and didn't talk about anything he seemed to do this or not? I can't guess if I just saw the look on his face and without talking that my brother arrived to leave and leave me in front of the school gates, I just fell into confusion with my family's very strange attitude right now, from the beginning they lost one until their silent attitude made me sick, but later if I wanted to talk to them everything was just silent and showing a flat face , like I wasn't there and they kind of passed me and couldn't listen to me.
The kid took me straight to a place I never went to or I knew, because I believed in a kid I didn't know where he was, he told me about what I was feeling and the same about the sound of the door knocking that maybe I'd better understand what happened to him, she sent me to the old house on the school road. But when I followed the kid there were a lot of people who looked at me and laughed at me and I thought what's weird about me following that girl? I was stupid and still following that little boy and in the house was empty there was no one and a starving black Persian cat and the fur fell out, and he showed me a big family photo stuck to the wall, a whole family like my family used to look happier than what now what happened to your family. She explained at length and I just realized if the kid wasn't a high school student here, she was the one who lived near my school.
I was shocked and trembling when I heard the story of the little boy who lived alone in my school, after I listened to the story and immediately wanted to go home and see what my house was like now how the little boy was, I immediately got on the bus and headed home to see how my family was. I got home in the afternoon, when I got off the bus, I didn't see the view like yesterday. disappeared whole again and regrouped before me in front of my own eyes and I cried at the sight of all this and the one-on-one embrace of the people in the house, if I had your own money I would give you a phone that was very cangih one by one so that I could contact you if you disappeared again from my face and also if I disappeared.

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