Badgirl Vs Ketos
#43. London

"Hey... I know you broke!"

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Braaa

My vision was dark, and my temples were painful. No more jutek faces whose feet were subhanallah, and the raw and strange speech of the magical bin from Ann's mouth. All gone.

Drrrtt

A ringing makes my daydreams wither, I look at hp reluctantly. Apparently the notif of the temen geblek all. When I found out Gabriel was supposed to take the hajj? The deep thought of where is tong? Nauval, the friend of orok who knows all my problems chat as if feeling stupidest do not know what.

Because I'm lazy to close the phone, staring at that dull white sheet with--doubt?

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Filled El.

November 26th, 20XX

True to my guess, he wrote it just a few months ago. Actually planned.

This is the fifth book that I'm often-or are you more comfortable with the language I used to be? Me you? Well, this is the same book but different, I just want to recall what was once planted strange in my heart. The first time you ask for a cheat.

I know, it's just your wits, right? Rank one still wants to take the cheat of the transfer child. You healthy?

Suddenly I am amused myself, shadowing Ann's rigid nature while Gabriel contrasts, they are only one person. The South said he was trying to change.

But, since when did he become a cenanyang? I was curious to read the next sheet.

Maybe an apology won't be enough to take away your disappointment, I get it. Time is uncompromising. He never allowed our distance. If I wasn't a coward, I would've knelt there. But I'm afraid, your hate scares me.

If you were there, I wouldn't be this angry go block, I'd be more comfortable flight attendants think I'm an LDR through a book. People pass through my phone through books. Cool. Give me a round of applause.

Hey. uh..? You still want to read it? Or are you sick of Ann who always makes you eneg?

Haha, sorry. If you still want to read, I want to straighten it out. You were the first one to call me a friend. I was too awkward and it pissed you off, I know. But lie, if I'm not happy to make you a fortress, haha red, ups.

Kan, I'm a hiccup myself, just through writing he has made me goitre. But, I miss Ann in this book, the feeling of pleasure in my heart. Damnit damnit!

This is how it used to be, there's still El tomorrow. Don't get mad at me, 'cause I'm not there. Angry at the person next to you who is single.

Good, not clear. I sprained myself. Okay, I won't read this book until tomorrow.

I turned my eyes to the right, the passenger next to me looks like a hot guy who just broke off his girl.

Get angry at the person next to you who is single...

How could he know?

Or just a coincidence??

Long enough to be on the plane, without realizing I was immediately nyampe in a cold foreign city, I stopped the taxi and pensive.

Because joining the black book is my escape, anyone with a book won't know he's reading the writing that should be for tomorrow. What kind of rule is that?

Oi...

I know you broke!

Shit, I'm anjirun.

Really psychic him? How does it look like Mijan?

I know your nature El, don't think I'm a fortune teller. I thought you were boss now? Or is it curious?

I was wondering, do you remember a promise? Haha, I thought it was a joke. After making you sick I locked myself up, I wanted to kill myself but you made me want to stay longer. Because without you, this writing would not exist.

Happiness never existed, I want to be happy too, El. But, from the day of the declaration of love I understood one line that I had broken all along,

I don't deserve to be next to El, maybe I like it. I'm honest but I'm afraid El is a victim. Even you know me more than your own heart, you realize? The longer it is harder to lose your face, overdo it? Whatever. I just want to be honest, but I'm afraid to speak directly. I'm sorry, I just put it out through a book.

Heleh, tell me you're scared of my red clay, right? Chees.

You still there? I was just lonely, talking in the room thinking about El who had just been angry in front of the school gate.

Don't don't let him deliberately move, he intentionally?!

Yeah, I'm looking for El. For a promise. Promise to prove Ann has changed. Not Ann the tangled girl but Gabriel the messy one. Haha.

I know you forgot, but your cold face makes me regret. The cute El turned into a cold Eagle. Didn't you say it, so the mannequin wasn't good? How are you freezing now?

Right I'm wrong here.

But I feel more guilty seeing you turn into the old me, the loner. I thought, by changing to Ann who likes to recokin El would make everything change. I intentionally made you angry, I deliberately sought attention. But you actually forgot my face? Is it really?

The time of the school incident was quiet because of the superstition that you are also still frozen. I don't know what else to do, but the South says you're in the Regional Perpus.

I thought you'd remember Ann by her old style, glasses and coldness. As hard as I can bear the feeling of almost exploding, but Ann El is insensitive.

In fact add many times the judes, I don't know I misheard but did you call me? I don't know, what seems to be only 50-thousand dollars haha.

I want to go, I swear this is a drama! She's the Drama Queen.

"Hey..? Are you listening to me?" the taxi driver said he showed me the apartment I had been to. I've prepared everyone just to look for the girl just to be a dashboard hanger.

I walked, entered the elevator and moved into the room, it felt so fast time passed. It was in Indonesia now in London.

My eyes closed, breathing fresh air I closed my eyes.

"El...?" call someone with a familiar voice, I'm most just shy. Yes, yes, haha. Ngarep.

"Budek preserved, ckck."

Waita?

Is there a human in my apartment?

I did not wait long, I saw a man in a white shirt like a hospital patient, standing near the window facing me.

"Gabriel..? Why here? Do you know me?!" snatch me as good as a bidat, I swear? For the sake of me Soimah, I don't dream?

"meaning?"

"Yakali lo satan?"

He smiled mysteriously, walking backwards at a large window that was only capped by glass.

"Lo want what?" my interrogation saw him smiling strangely.

Her steps stopped for a while, her mouth moved but I couldn't get by with what she said. He flopped right as I stood up, the window glass cracked and dropped his body.

"GABRIEL?!!"

My breath was choked, all I see right now is a white room not much stuff yet. Turns out I was just a dream. I looked at the wall clock, which pointed to the number 5 in the morning, meaning I had fallen asleep from 4 pm to 5 am. Long time.

God fucking.

Was that a bad sign?

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I wear a thick jacket with a scarf around my neck. Starting out of this apartment, a new story begins. This is no longer a story about a high school boy who fell in love with each other and dated. It's going to be more complicated, like the Sun never met the Moon. It's a tragedy, not a romantic love.

*****

Sad/happy ending?