In an old dusky little house, a little guy is trying his best to survive the pandemonium by himself. He is silently, watching the cob of webs on their wooden windows as the little spider try to repair its house. The window is already torn and shredded, just a proof that his life is miserable enough. The little one, fetched water from his so called uncles house. He isnt welcome on that house, so he tried to live on his own hands. He stood up from his chair as he try his best to move his feet. He is out of strength from the constant torture of life and death. He tried to cry but he can't, so instead he laugh so hard not with gladness but with pain. He is a guy who is said to be publicly tortured and scrutinised by their community. No family nor a single friends did helped him from such situation, and instead they burried him much more deeper into the depth of hell. His laughter resounded on their old corridor and the only thing he could say is that "What a life". Slowly and slowly, his eye sight are starting to fade. "I used to have a work on the field, I usually gave them laughter and smiles when I am with them. I used to have this so called circles with me. I don't ask anything from them, not a single cents. How sad it can be, that my life became miserable as it is. I never did noticed that this old house of mine, will somehow help me on my dire situation. In just a single minute, my life did change, and those faces that I trusted more stabbed their daggers on me. What a life.". He slowly walk to his old wooden room trying to use every little bit of strength left on him. Then his eye sight finally dimmed.
"A CRAZY PERSON IS STILL ALIVE IN HERE. LOOSER WILL BE LOOSER.". A loud shout resounded outside of their old wooden house and a sudden drop of stone suddenly disturbed the silence of his corridor. It was their neighbours, publicly humiliating the young one. What follows is another public humiliation thing. Well what can you do, neighbours will be neighbours. Never did they know, that the guy is at the brink of death. Into the depth of silence, the guy could only feel a deep pain and agony, trying to burn his insides. Trying to say that he would like to take his revenge, to kill and to torture them beyond despair. He want them to kneel, and eat the dirt of the ground floor, to eat dung from the cows dirt and to eat flies like a lowly being. However, he cannot do it, and he is helpless enough to get revenge. What can he do on his current situation but to keep his silence and move on. "Look at me now, did a family help me?. No one, none of them tried to help me.". Then another drop of stone disturbed his presence. "How I wish, that they will suffer the same thing. How I wish that I did never knew them in the first place. How I wish, I never did talked to them in the first place.". So he tried to sleep, and he took a good rest. For he know, that someday, sweet revenge will befall unto them.
Such a simple tragedy, from a single person who lives under the silence of the old wooden room. Never did he know, that he is doing great in life. Never did he knew, that his so called family isn't that much worth of a time. Some people knows the dark side of his family. They have the so called rich aunt, and they abuse her by just casually asking her of what ever they want in life. They were given and they were blessed by such woman, never giving any single cent to him. He tried to take a portion of their property but sadly his uncle forsake it to him. "It is not yours, and you don't have any share on that conjugal property. So just live on your own on that old dusky wooden house."... A memory of his relatives then appear on him while he lives on silence. "Try not to ask on our aunt, try to feed yourself". "Okay, thanks". Such cousin did tell him such things, yet in contrast, their family are just casually asking things from the richness of their aunt. "At the very least, I am alive. At the very least, I did not ask a single cents on my aunts side.". Then suddenly another batch of so called humiliation appear out of his old abandoned house. Loud ringing noises and chant resounded beyond their corridors trying to mock him and publicly humiliate him. Hoarse and Loud voices from different ages gave him such strong feeling that they want to kill him and make him commit suicide. "Look at them, they are eager enough to kill me. Such a looser". His whole consciousness then started to devour him as he take his rest for the day.
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The next day, another life appear in front of him. What could a guy do to save his own self. So he fetched a pale of water to his uncles house, at least they are giving him water to live. Then a sudden news resounded on his ears. "Pandemic on a global scale is rapidly spreading in the entire world. Please use face mask at all times.".
The guy then took out a plastic bottle and he filled them with tap water. With his little bit of strength, he took the pale of water and carried it back to his old wooden house. "Go wash your self old dirty little bitch, you do not have any budget here. So if it is fine, get out of this family line and just die by yourself.". Such a strong and irritated voice resounded on the grand house. The poor one then said to himself " In the first place, that house is not yours. What a shame, that our grand mother sheltered you like a spoiled brat.". So the guy went back to his old wooden house and with his budgeted pale of water, he took a bath. Like usual, neighbours will be neighbours, they once again shouted and re announced his existence " The crazy bastard is still alive, lets throw some rocks on his house." Then a lot of stones were sent into their old ceiling and just like that, the guy received a hell of a torture once more. To his surprise, a loud speaker resounded on his neighbours house saying "A DIRTY GUY IS ALIVE AGAIN. COMMUNITY PLEASE DO YOUR BEST AND THROW STONES ON HIM". Just like that, a rainfall of stones were sent on the poor guys old abandoned residence. A small tear drops starts to fall on the guys eyes as he tried to wash his own self with the budgeted water. Not far from his so called old bathroom, a bottle of vinegar is present, just in case that he is thirsty and at the same time hungry, such tonic could help him survive his daily needs. After a minute or two, the guy finished his bath, and he start to wear casual clothes. "Time to look for work, like who will hire me in the first place.". So he went out of his house and he starts to look for work while being publicly jeered by the people that surrounds him.