Their Dirty Story

Their Dirty Story
"Day 1"


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.


Yes, it was amazing and full of laughter. Then do you remember? A few days later we go home together to ride a car with Dika who was soaked in the rain that he had broken through? We both laughed at him, and he laughed at what he did. So silly but it also makes us remember how strange and different he is with others. Of course you are also very different and also special like Dika to me.


All of these things were so happy that it never crossed my mind that they could end. Like children my age in general, the three of us just follow a plot where it can lead us in various unexpected situations. But it's just the beginning and I don't want to fill it with anything sad. Maybe after a few pages, I'll fill this with all those sad things.


I just want to remember all the happy things about the three of us. We had a flag ceremony on Monday. I, with this weak physique, could not remain standing in the scorching sun. After a few minutes when the ceremony began, my body suddenly went limp and immediately fell down. Fortunately, at that time you immediately caught me by staying firmly standing. You're very strong. Dika was very strong, he took me to UKS by carrying me on the back of his body with a warm and shaking body.


I faintly saw you, following me and Dika from behind with a face that looked so worried about me. Given that, I still deeply distrust what has happened. I wish I could go back in time where we were running around the school corridor that was so distracting to other students.


But then I saw something strange. My laughter began to separate from you. Seeing you two together back then made me feel fucked up. The look from Dika looks different as well as you. And that bothers me so much. My laughter slowly dissipated and became a stillness so hollow. And of course it's just for me. I tried to get back to having a moment with you, but it always failed with your laughter. And this is where my feelings started to change. Something pushed me to feel something strange from before.


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