Rena stood before the same. School clothes are already on, indicating that morning has arrived. The sun had shone through the room. Stand with a straight face, crisscrossing all gestures. Her red hair, long and well groomed, she touched using the side of her finger instead of a comb, "You only live once?"
Is this the beginning of all black heaven? All the unpleasant things had continued ever since that man's voice echoed in the dream. Does the life he has have to blend in like that? Or? He has not experienced a crisis like life? Money feels deadly. With money, you can control the world. And the saddest thing is, being able to take human lives.
Lots of people are thirsty for a piece of that value. They're willing to do anything. Is this kind of form, which Rena hasn't challenged yet? It feels... everything becomes empty. He took a step towards the bedroom window. Every step of it. All moments of closeness are clearly illustrated. Park? Class? Mall? School? All into this one emptiness, "you are right, Davira."
This right hand, touching the side of the window, "should be me. Enjoying life as it should be," he complained. He exhaled tiredly, then inhaled the morning dew. When he looked at the sky, he felt life happening. The life that is passed is based on one's own will. Happy, sad, joking, laughing, all the colors in life status go like a wheel. But there is one thing that has not been achieved.
One thing Rena really wants in life, is a beautiful thing in the future. The time when he will be amazed at all the sophistication of technology. Imagining the light of the sky, flashed all the flying vehicles. In fact, we can see the city above the sky. Out of reason. Maybe it will. Do not know when. The important thing is, the distance is very, very far.
Not all. What glitters is beautiful. It was clear to Rena. That hope will not come true, although it will be eaten away by age, "Sci-fi... how cool!..."
BRRRRT! BBRRRRTT!
Let bygones be bygones. Time to pick up that ringing cell phone.
"Hello, dad?"
"Hi!... my red jewel! Are you in the car?" asked the father.
"No dad... I'm still in the room," these lips, like they wanted to say something, but, "yeah... that's it, dad."
"Hey? Don't be so upset. I just want to make you happy with a blackcard–"
"No... that's not what I meant father," interrupted Rena. Then moving towards the clutch bag on the study table, "I'm just feeling. Feeling a–a bit unwell... last night. We had a small party in my room. I was too busy dancing and drinking cold drinks."
From the corner of the eye. He saw the latest comic book cover. Listed is a Hero in semi-machine clothing, "find your future" he reads the title of the book, thinks for a moment.
"Hear daddy's voice sweetheart? Hello?"
Looks like... Rena started to catch one thing. The phone he cut off, without a greeting, "find your future?" He left, moving on the ground floor, "my sister? I'll go first, okay?" Rena said, quickly put on black shoes, and left her sister.
"The breakfast?" cried Jovin, thrusting a piece of toast, to the wind, "eh? Are you gone yet?"
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Ren ran. Running really fast in the halls of the classroom. Don't worry. The place wasn't too crowded for six and under. His hand gripped the bag, gripping it.
"Hey Ren?"
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"Hey? Hey!" All forms of greeting are left behind, with no answer. The contents of this mind is just a Sci-fi themed comic. How is the continuation of the story, will it mix with shallots? He smiled sweetly. Opened the door, rushed to his seat.
He took the comic book in his bag. And loudly on the table, "come on! How about Felix, fight the monsters!" sharp reading begins. This pupil moves with each verse of the text bubble. Enemy attack poses, even figures are very intense! Felix's many types of attacks are unique in Rena's eyes. Occasionally he chuckled. Nan returned to the awe.
The firearm, worn on Felix in the Sci-fi comics. Feels prestigious. There are many unique things that can make Rena come true. Think of it as virtual mode. The atmosphere there, the echoes of laser stun gunshots, sounded familiar to him. Over time. Students have arrived, indicating that time has passed for a long, long time. Elvan and three groups have come.
They greeted, but Rena just raised her hand in response to their previous greeting. Sheet after sheet swept by the fingertips. The moment in the picture pose unfolds according to the storyline. Rena was engrossed in focusing on that thing, and forgot about the three groups.
Don't be sad. Because this is normal. Because they've done that before. Ordinary people, also have their own busyness. As a good friend. Just let him be happy and calm. Just that. The three of them hugged each other and sat on their respective benches. Elvan in front, Rena behind. And on the right side, there are Davira and Elina. The four of them sat close together. So there is no need to be difficult if there is a group discussion.
Elvan was in the front seat, curious about the book his heart was reading. He turned to Rena, took a peek, "oh? It's your favorite comic," Rena nodded, "two days ago, the new volume was released. So I just bought it."
"Oh! Cool!" Elvan replied, propping his chin looking at Rena's persistence in reading. If you look again. This smiling face is always evident. This heart will not beat when the lover is near. That red hair. Rena's fresh face gives a sense of survival spirit. Love cannot be explained how big, people might judge that love is as big as the world, the ocean, even the sky. But the real fact. No one can measure, how much love with logic. Let the heart control all expressions, showing Elvan's pure love. That red hair, touched by him. Strand by strand loose. How smooth Rena's hair is, like silk.
Chocolate perfume, still feels attached to Rena. Even left behind when the touch of the hair hit his fingers. Elven was dissatisfied. He grabbed the girl's left hand. All of her knuckles covered Rena's hands, then her mother gently stroked the back of her hand, "You are really beautiful today," to be honest. Elvan was not lost, watching this young daughter. The twinkling gaze still appeared without stopping, "really?"
"I'm serious. You look beautiful today!"
One width has been swept, and one comic it has ended. He closed the book and looked back at her, "thank you, Elvan."
"You too. Today, look handsome! Handsome than before!" right hand, moved to touch Elvan's head, ruffled her neatly styled hair, "haha! You're so adorable!"
Instantly. Elvan turned tomato red. He lowered his head to cover his blush, "irgh! It's not fair! Don't do it right away!"
Rena laughed softly. Back ruffled the hair, "then, just like this!" that's how they behave. Affectionate and intimate. There will always be intimacy if there are no men and women of one heart. It's sad... they are still without news, whether they are officially a couple or not.
Davira was busy adjusting herself while looking in the mirror. Singing the smooth strains of popular Korean songs. Gently combing his long hair, "I'm ready, math assignment!"
"That's good," Elina replied, sensing something was off. It's like someone is paying attention to Rena Elvan's intimacy. These sharp eyes constricted, stoned at all angles. From in front of the teacher's desk there was no suspicious behavior towards all students in this class. Everyone is busy with their own business, but alas. It turns out that there should be a love triangle here. There is one woman. No less sexy body than Rena, was whispering snake tongue to fellow tribesmen.
That slanted gaze. Fellow tribes close to cynical faces. As if talking about and making fun of Rena. Elina was silent, looking at the enemy more closely, "Dinda-Dinda... you seem to have the wrong person," she thought, throwing spittle. Davira realized the sound of the splash, turned to Elina, but she quickly responded. Davira also looked at Dinda lightly. Acting more cunning. Strikes a leg pose, showing her graceful self. Don't forget to chew gum while brushing away her long hair, "Shouldn't you just skip it? Taking care of snakes like this?"
"Are you sure? Want to let him move?" she asked.
"Just let it be," Davira's gaze was getting sharper at the enemy, her disdainful face was still elegant, "we'll see first, until where she wants to go. If she just fights straight away, Lin won't exclaim."
"Better, let him make his own trap."
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