2 Meters per Second
At the end of my limit
I walked next to him at the same speed, as if I would be ready to stop anytime and anywhere. I considered what I should do while looking at Ida's head.
Ida had a small body, a weak voice, quiet and calm, flat-looking, and no expression on her face, it was valid at this time.
Standing next to him was like standing on a thin chunk of ice that was about to crack. He was like a craft made of fine clear glass and could be crushed to the touch, piarrr…!
That is my own impression that I gave Ida, this applies to now and not next, and not to the previous one, when he and I were under a tree doing like introductions.
Suddenly, he said in a soft and slow tone.
“Aam, it's not bad.”
“Eh…? What's not bad?”
“That sounds good. I like it.”
Suddenly I was stunned by him. In short, Ida is a young girl who seems easy to fool.
However I feel when I see him, Ida is currently very suitable with this cold weather fasting which is hit by rain water.
Rain is a gathering place for people who pass through all of their feelings of sadness in general and who are full of personality. It was a nest of extraordinary people putting on grief.
“Just…! Patience…! Be calm…! And relax...!”
The more I want to say something clear, the harder it becomes to think of something to talk about. You know, I was just looking at her and it was not on purpose that I looked at her chest.
And this will also be the result of my statement to her last self. With my face turning completely red.
However, if this continues to come back to his house, this is his sad appearance and can make me embarrassed while talking fully with him.
“K-you live in this city of Surabaya, right?”
Ida nodded her head just like that while saying.
“Iya, I am original from Surabaya.” city
His clear eyes looked from the corner towards his front, with no change in facial expression at all, what a silent gaze.
“Sama, I'm close in the area here, behind him station.”
“Looks like you and I are your age, I'm second class.”
“Sama, I'm second class, too.”
“We are in the same year.”
I thought rationally, he and I were in the same school and class year, but why, I never saw it, yeah.
“Oh yes Ida, you…"
“Iya, Aam. What was?
And I looked again at his chest, I had to solve this problem as soon as possible, complain of deep breaths of wanting to calm down, and then speak in a relaxed but pushy tone.
“Sorry Ida, instead of me sassy, earlier I apologize.”
“Iya what's up, just say it!”
He simply replied casually, there seems to be no hindrance from it.
I complained of a short breath, then began to speak truthfully to the heart.
“Huhhh.. Please dress, uh no, button your shirt please fix it, something comes off, sorry I had a glimpse. Maafff..!”
Waitaminute! Why am I talking so honestly? But, ah come on.
I just say it in a loud voice, saying something like this, I feel like I'm at the end of my limit.
Finally, I was able to calm down after I finished saying all these things. But, on Ida's side, she suddenly stopped and remained silent in a cruel silence.