Their Dirty Story
"Hi"

Twelve years ago, we said it. Promise to always be together in joy and sorrow. It was one of the promises of the various promises we made five years after the meeting in the park. I remember seeing a girl crying over a weak and cryful man. And of course it was you and Dika. Remember when I said you guys were so weak. Lying . in fact I am just someone who is physically weak and so fragile of you.

I'm sorry, but my memory of that meeting just got here. Maybe next time, I hope we can sit in a cafeteria and talk about it.Sorry, I'm so shameless. Still, I...I just want to ... that's impossible, yeah?

To be honest, right now I still really want to meet you, laugh, and play with you. And of course, I also really want to meet Dika.-Sorry, that's all I can do. Maybe it's just my ego, but I don't want to drown any longer. It's just too hard for me. In this room, I can only remember how wonderful and extraordinary those days were.

Yesterday, I dreamed of meeting Dika. All seemed so real with tears that wet my cheeks. I know it's just like a prank, but it's a happy moment. Know it? He wrote me this. Maybe he knows, I'll leave you and go with him forever.

but I was also afraid to see how he looked at me with his eyes. He smiled and laughed without any burden. And it made me fall even more into a dream that brought me deeper. I really want to be free of all this.

Maya, let me tell you everything with my own version and with what I know. It must have taken me a long time, but hopefully it can get to you with the whole end of me. I hope with this, you can understand me more than ever.

Let me start this with a story on our first day in Junior High. You recall? At that time I brought my camera, the three of us walked on the field with such innocent laughter while recording ourselves as if making a vlog for us to upload on yc. Instead of that, my camera was ambushed by Mr. Yanto and took him to the teacher's room with us following him from behind. That was a not so bad first impression. I heard that the student of the previous year was called in for releasing the principal's wig. Haha, it reminds me of one of the anime scenes that made us laugh late at night in the living room, until it was reprimanded by my mother.

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