If Tomorrow Is Coming

If Tomorrow Is Coming
Ch 43-Nonsense


Maybe you should've understood what's going to happen in prison.


All right, I want to speed up time.


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1 Year passed, just waiting another 1 year for me to get out of here


Friends, family. Frequently come to visit. And the longer I get sick of it. Either because of shame and guilt, or because I'm distracted by the sound of crying those who keep saying "get out of here quickly"


As if they had forgotten, it was the outside world that always hurt me. I'm comfortable here, it's just too boring


After all, the old man who has been proven guilty of acts of violence long ago. So I don't care about anything. The important thing for me is that I can be free from the pressures of the world for 2 years.


Well, even though sometimes I rebel to want to bun*h myself here too. But it's better than continuing to survive in the outside world


Does anyone think the same? better to go down than go around? it is better to stay in one place than to see things that scare the heart. Totally gil*


Have you ever told yourself that you can develop without anyone else? it shouldn't be, because it's impossible. Because you're not an individual creature..


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:"Sir, let's play the game again"


:"You're bored again?"


:"If you don't want to be papa, just don't disturb me to sleep."


:"Sleep, you need to rest"


:"Thank you, see you"


I waved my hand and returned to my cell


"It's been my usual thing since I came"


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Continuously until the time of the visit comes again


I made a deal with the police, if they come, tell them I'm on picket.


I just hope they leave later, even after 1 hour has passed, when I come they are still waiting patiently. "Ah sucks." And I had to listen to their useless cries


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Time passed and passed


Keep turning, turn around. Until I memorize when those activities I don't like will come.


When am I free? still a long time, of course. When will my story go again? hasn't it been running since you were born? when can I breathe again? don't ask, I just never wanted to know about it.


Ahhhh bored, tonight very very very very bored


Too boring. How about you listen to my story? "A girl who's been mat*"


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Yesterday, somehow the figure of a girl was seen in my dream.it showed her who can walk even though her body is covered with blood. Clearly, he was followed by a stranger behind him. Like, "you have to show your wounds to people"


Okay, that's creepy for me, but to be honest. I think the blood color is very clean and nice. Very fond of it


Then, do you believe what he said? the girl said "I haven't mat*, I'm just dying. If I don't exist tomorrow, that person won't have torture material. Hey, do me a favor. I'm a little tired, really. I need a break. Can't keep going. But if I rest on the wrong shoulder, I'll be crushed like this again"


Ahhh, sounds like words of pearl. Unfortunately those words are too dense.


I don't know who that girl is, and why she appeared in my dreams, I don't know. But I believe that girl is very strong.


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Well, before I go to bed, I have another story to tell. This story must be exciting


Believe


One day, in a small house in the middle of a crowded city. There was the sound of rain with its pale gray sky


:"Aihhh rain again"


:"Well, I can't play"


The children who were planning to play in the field, now have to shade at the bus stop until the rain subsides


Time continued to pass, they continued to chat until the rain completely stopped. After that they decided to go home or continue playing, because it was also still daytime


:"If you play on the muddy field, play at my house only yuk"


:"Yaudah, come straight to your house"


:"OK come on"


They went to the boy's house


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Playing until the afternoon, his friend said he wanted to go home so as not to make his parents worry


:"Yeah!! tomorrow if I play samper you!!" Answer the friend


Then the day was over


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:"It's time to go to bed. Go back to your own cells, hurry up!"


:"Obsolutely."


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It was finished that day. How about the stories I do? is that good?


Because I was so bored, I made my imagination again so many times. Looking for something more than expectations but I can't make it in the real world


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Morning is coming


Welcome to the morning in prison


What did you expect? even I'm sick of seeing this cell


It takes process, it takes effort. I don't know why I wanted to talk about it so much. It's just that I was gil* this morning, so there's no way


The activities are carried out as usual, continuing and continuing until the evening comes


Continues to... Continues..continues until the material of this story is exhausted. There really is nothing interesting. What do you want me to tell you today? The mess? Anxiety? or death?


Ah I'm sick of it. Let's go find the police again


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:"Sir, how are you?"


:"Are you bored?"


:"No, I'm sick of it. No story material. Boring out. Aren't you planning on making a new activity fun?"


:"This is not me leading"


:"Unfortunately, you must be seen as weak because you have no potential"


:"No, I'm appreciated"


:"Ck sucks. Then why don't I? even more in caci maki."


:"Who chided you? let me teach those kids a lesson"


:"Nobody, just garbage falling in the world"


:"Police officer, let's chat"


:"Sure, what are you talking about?"


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Good-natured cop, this year I never really got bored because he was always watching me. Willing to talk at length and spend his time just so that I feel at home in this prison


:"Sir, when will I be free?"


:"Next year. I'm sure you'll be free next year, because you're innocent, too"


:"The old man was in prison too, right?"


:"Yes, you won't be in any more danger. He's been in prison for life"


:"But the trauma will never go away." Saying slowly


:"What if we play chess? if you win tomorrow you can play here"


:"Haha, what an interesting gift. Come on, I'm not scared"


Spontaneously I immediately agreed. To the point of not being aware that another prisoner was watching us with a frightening look


:"We're starting?" The policeman said.


:"Yes"


And the chess game, it begins.


~ch 43 finish~


Sankyu!