Turns Out He Is A Boy
The Story of the Past is Finished

Even in the afternoon, I was sitting daydreaming on my desk. Looking at the window outside at dusk. Then my eyes were turned away by someone walking in front of my house.

Which is none other than my neighbor, and also that annoying person. But...why did he come to my house? and he pushed my doorbell button. Ting! Tungs! Ting! Tungs! that voice bothers me so much.

I finally came out on my own after waiting so long because no one else came out, and came up to that shitty guy. I walked by smashing my legs firmly because I was upset that someone was bothering me who was daydreaming.

"What are you doing coming to my house, huh? do you need money, son?" ledek me with a sharp look at that person.

"I came here with good intentions, but you started like this" said the man sadly.

"Huh... okay so what do you want to do?" ask me with the guilt of not having started badly. Because I thought he'd be acting like he used to, but by the way since last night, he wasn't as thick as when I first met him.

But by the way why suddenly he changed completely like this. He hated me before, I hated him at first. But his friendly nature made his hatred for her disappear little by little.

"Do you want to be friends with me?" ask that person who at first glance I remember with Eren. Because right then and there, he spoke the same thing as this person. The words they spoke were exactly the same.

I thought it would never hurt if I became friends with him, whose heart finally opened to others. It is also because he is very similar to Eren, his way of speaking, and also his behavior that reflects Eren.

Makes me unable to forget, which is why I'm friends with this guy. If only this guy was as annoying as the first time we met, or nothing in common as Eren. I definitely refused to be friends with him.

Besides, if he stays annoying too, I'm sure he won't say this to me right now. "So how? do you want to be friends with me or not? why is it so dumb?" ask the guy.

"Well, I accept your friend's offer. It's just that you look like someone" I muttered .

"Well then I go in." said the man who walked into my house suddenly. Turns out I misjudged him about "Sucks" turns out he really sucks.

"Hey wait!" I went in after him, and again the same thing repeated to me. If it's not wrong, Eren was like this when he stopped by my house. I looked around for where that guy went into my house.

I went around in circles, and looked for him here and there but I could not find him. But suddenly I heard the hysterical cry of my sister Elijah from her room. I quickly ran, and the feeling of anger was about to explode.

"What's going on here!" I shouted loudly that filled the entire room.

But I was surprised when I saw what happened, it turned out that Elijah was playing horses together with this man. They laughed at each other like brothers, unlike the ones who always upset Elijah because of my own selfishness.

Turns out I just misunderstood, this guy turned out to be good too. Although the way to get into that person's house is a little untrue, ah I mean very untrue. But how could they be so familiar so quickly?.

"Hey why did you go into my sister's room?" ask me seriously.

"It was your sister who pulled me into her room, and she asked me to play with her" the man explained.

"Is that so true Elijah?"

"Yes that's right! this brother is so nice! I would love to have a sister like this" Elijah said innocently which meant that I was not a good sister.

"Alright then, Elijah play with this om-om later. Brother wants to talk to this mean-spirited om-om for a minute" I said.

"Om-om? ruffianly? how bad do I look in your eyes, man?"

"Well, sister, see you again, kind brother!" elijah shouted with his cute pretentious voice, and waved his hand.

The one in my heart said, "Damn I'm so envious". I have never been praised by my brothers, even I was insinuated as I am now, and only worse I was despised, and beaten by my own sister, Yohan.

Then I took the man to my room, somehow I don't mind if he walks into my private room. Which was when Glasya entered my room was forced, but while he was the person I just knew I allowed to enter.

What's with me today, anyway? has he bewitched me, hasn't he? ah, just weird my mind. Where there are witches, old times until the next few years there is no such thing as a witch.

"Hey, we've been chatting, but we don't know each other's names" I said.

"Maybe it's just you"

"Huh? whatchu mean?"

"Have you never seen me at school? hyks is so evil"

"Wait? what did you say.. at school? so you mean we're one school?" my many.

"Yes, shit turns out to be true rumors that say about you. You don't care so much about other people" said the man disappointed.

"Well enough about my bad side. So what's your name?"

"My name is Robin, I hope we can be great friends" Robin smiled at me.

That's how my friendship with Robin started right now. Like the first time I was friends with him, he always walked into my house, and came into my room suddenly like a thief.

At first my parents were surprised, and thought Robin was a thief because she was playing in people's houses at will. But after being explained at length by himself, my parents finally believed that he was not a thief.

But I think it's better if my parents don't trust him. Because he still sucks too, well over time you get more familiar. Because of our familiarity, my parents and I got used to him getting into my house just like that.

And it was my turn to come to his house, I just found out that he was alone with his mother. I am also sad. Then it was time for Glasya to come to my house to play with me, and at the same time Robin came to play with me.

That was in the end Glasya, and Robin became a friend too. Robin also introduced me to the game on his phone. I was a little interested in the game he was playing, and I ended up playing the game together with him.

I soon spent my time playing games. There were times when I also had to study, while Robin only played games every day once she came to my house. That's the story of my past in 1st grade High School, quite reminiscing.