Len

Going out to watch a movie after 3 months of the Movement Control Order! To watch Guns Akimbo!
          
          My body vibrating from the sound feels really weird. 

Do you ever just,
          
          Get added to a group chat about going to hang out at a mall the next day. Asks some questions like what to do there, to then get ignored by others. Not once, not twice but three fricking times in the span of 10 minutes.
          
          Having a bad mood because of getting ignored then throwing the phone aside. Telling thyself to not get angry because they probably didn't think they needed to answer thy goddam questions.
          
          Knock knock. My parent knocked the door.
          
          "What?..!" I yelled. They then proceeds to give me death threats to open the door. Just to say.
          
          "Your brother wants you to learn how to drive a car, he'll pay for the lessons," I gently slammed the door. 
          
          I hate group chats with more than three people. 

I still remember that day when my language teacher was flexing his ability to draw gloves while saying 
          "I used to be a manager at a glove factory"
          At that time, he was 23. When the heck did he become a manager?

So I was teaching a bunch of kids to read the word 'birch', they keep saying 'bitch'.
          When did they learn the word?
          
          After further thinking. 'Bird' + 'tch'. Some got it right! Yey! 

I was visiting my friend's house after about a year of not meeting his younger by a year brother. I still remember how high pitched his voice was.
          
          I was outside the gate, calling out his name.
          "Coming!" a hoarse voice called out.
          
          I thought it was the older brother, till he came out. It was the younger one.
          
          Dang, i couldn't recognise his voice at all. Boys sure change a lot. 

Version 2.0
          
          In the park around 8 pm. A boy was being confessed to by a girl.
          
          "I-I like you!" she stuttered, feeling nervous. She was looking down, so he wouldn't see her red face.
          
          "I'm sorry," he said, walking away. He didn't look back.
          
          The girl was still looking down, she didn't move at all. Droplets started falling from her face.
          
          She stood still for a good minute before she opened her mouth.
          
          "What do you think was the reason I got rejected, stalker?" she asked, wiping her tears off.
          
          "...!"
          
          "I know you're hiding behind the bush," she said. Looking at the direction of the bush.
          
          A boy that looked similar in age came out of hiding.
          
          "When did you find out?" he asked, holding his camera behind him.
          
          "From last month,"
          
          "When I first started? How?"
          
          Doing a little twirl, so her back is facing him. "it's a secret," she said, as she walked away.

An idea. Enjoy! 
          
          Just now, I confessed to the guy I liked. But he rejected me, not just that.
          
          "Disgusting," he said, looking at my face.
          
          I just smiled the same way his sister did. Was it wrong of me to do that?
          
          After that, he walked away. Didn't even look back. I went to sit at the bench nearby. My eyes started getting teary. 
          
          I knew I had a high chance of getting rejected, but getting called disgusting wasn't in my plan. I sighed, pulling out my handkerchief and wiped my face. 
          
          I steeled myself, stopping my tears. 
          
          "hah.. I have to delete his information I guess..."I pulled out my phone, started deleting a bunch of things. His pictures, address, family. 
          
          I leaned on the bench, my neck tilting back to look up at the sky. "The stars are bright tonight," I mumbled. 
          
          I turned my head around, facing the tree 8 o'clock of me. I asked a question. 
          
          "What do you think was the reason I got rejected, Mr. Stalker?"
          
          "..." he didn't answer me.
          
          Oh well, he never shows his face. He's pretty good at it. He's just pretty sloppy at avoiding mirrors though.
          
          Grumble.
          
          "Oh right. Dinner... I'll have to go to the convenience store," I stood up to walk away. Having taken ten steps, I look back.
          
          A leaf was falling.
          
          "You sure are fast,"
          
          I continued to walk back.

When looking at past pictures of yourselves. Do you ever this feeling, 'Is this person really me?'. 

My bro the second
          -my friend

"When I look at you, sometimes it worries me that, you would just wander off and leave us someday. So at least tell us when you go somewhere. So that I can chase anytime."
          -K.A.A., chap 309