
"Hey do you want to come with me to the beach?" peter said in a chat.
"I don't think so" I said.
"Well.where are the others? why hasn't it appeared yet. Looks like it's just the two of us on, huh?" said Peter.
After a few minutes, there was another chat, "Hey I'm on. If I can do it anyway" William said.
But no one answered William's message, because I was busy studying in my room quietly, and I turned off my phone. While Peter, maybe he's doing something else.
But as long as I'm studying, I don't know why I'm always thinking about Glasya. Unlike before, I couldn't focus on studying while I was thinking about it. But now I can focus on studying, and thinking about Glasya.
Maybe this is the result of him always bothering me. So I got used to it, and I didn't feel disturbed anymore. After a few hours, the group chat became crowded.
"Damn! why doesn't anyone answer my chat! it's been two hours!" william said while using an angry emoticon.
"Oh William, I'm sorry that I was on such an important business so suddenly" Peter said.
"Huh, you always reasoned like that, what business is it?" ask William who seems to have gotten used to Peter's reasoning.
"As usual, haha, I can't tell you" Peter said.
"Once again like that"
"Hi... What group is this?" said Glasya who had just joined the group.
"Oh hi Glasya! do you want to come to the beach with us?" ask Peter.
"Ah.. about that. I'm sorry I can't come with you guys. I told you before that I couldn't go" said Glasya, giving a sad emoticon.
"Ah...all right then" said Peter.
In the end, only Peter and William went on vacation to the beach. Because I can't either, like I said before. If I just want to focus on studying on holidays like this.
I know why Glasya can't come, it's because he doesn't have enough money to go on vacation. Because he must always revive himself. But somehow my heart felt that he actually wanted to go along with the others.
But while I was studying in the living room, with my sisters around me. I heard a noise from outside. Then I left my book and looked out the window.
I saw a crowd of people protesting. I don't know what they're doing, but it looks like the world is doing just fine. But why are they all holding demos like that?.
I caught a glimpse of the board they were lifting that said, "0.5 again". I don't know what "0.5" means but why are they protesting in my home complex?. How strange? what exactly are they doing here?.
Then shortly after, I got a chat from my friends, "Hey did you guys have weird people coming?" glasha asked in the group.
"Huh? you mean a freak who's on a march?" said William.
"Is that right I mean? what exactly are they doing? why they demoed at my house complex. Are you at your house, William?" ask Glasya.
"I'm at Peter's, because we're leaving soon. I also felt something strange about those people" William said.
"Hey..in my house there are people like that too, a few minutes ago they passed by my house complex" I said.
"Here you go, maybe they're creating content or something" William said.
"Oh yes, you said William" said Glasya.
But I don't think so, they're not creating content or anything like that. They are really protesting, aren't they, I guess, they're commemorating the people he passes.
As I thought about it, I made my hair stand up, and I felt creepy when I remembered those people passing by in front of my house. Are they really warning people?.
My mood became chaotic, and I was very agitated. Though there was nothing to worry about, but why did my hunch say that bad things would happen, my brain started thinking strangely.
I couldn't focus on learning anymore, because my brain was always thinking something bad was going to happen in the future. But. what is meant by the word, "0'5 again" is actually what they mean by those words.
"Claude get out of the room! let's eat!" my mother said, knocking on my door.
"Good ma'am!"
I put down the book I was reading, then I immediately went out of the room, and went to the dinner table to eat together with my family. The dining table is downstairs, so I have to go downstairs to eat.
"Have you come home from work?" I said to my surprise that Dad had already sat down at the dinner table.
"Yes, I'm home soon today"
Then after that mom brought her cooking to the table, and we ate together. But somehow, right now I'm not good to eat, maybe because of the strange incident earlier. It made me think about it non-stop.
"Claude? why don't you eat your food? is mom's cooking bad?" ask my mom suddenly.
I who was daydreaming was immediately shocked upon hearing the words of mother, "Eh!? n-no ma'am, I'm just thinking about something" I said.
"What do you think, son? eat quickly" continued my father.
"Well yeah..."
"Or do you want to tell us first? you know, son, if we tell people about our problems, it'll make them light" my father said.
"True dad, well I'll tell you. Actually a few hours ago, I saw a bunch of weirdos outside" I said.
"A swarm of people? what kind of a bunch of people do you mean?" my father said while drinking.
"Freaks, who seemed to be marching. The man carried a board that read, 0.5 again..."
My father who heard my story was immediately shocked, and choked while drinking water, "Uhuk.... uhuk, w-what!? you really saw it?" ask my father with a very serious face.
"Yes dad.. Why? do you know anything about this?" my many.
"Eh!? n-no, I don't know anything, but if you say they're freaks. Then it is better that we should be wary of such a person" my father said seriously.
It's so strange, why did you suddenly become so serious like that. What exactly did you know was something about the incident I was going through, because while I was telling it, you were suddenly shocked, and turned serious.
Somehow my heart said that my father was keeping a big secret. But I also don't know which one is right, maybe it's just my feeling. Hopefully, bad rights will never happen to our family, or anyone else.