
I walked to the toilet and locked myself away when I got there.
You don't think my school toilet is dirty like your school toilet, because to be honest, it's very clean, and maybe it's cleaner than my room that's always messy with dirty clothes and scattered paper.
I picked up the phone I kept on my gray skirt.
I started scrolling the screen with my flat fingers.
I opened the green chat application there, but found nothing at all.
I switched to an app that I didn't even know what images were in its logo, called Instagram with everyone.
Same thing, there's nothing there.
I only found a collection of photos of Korean men perched on the veranda.
I scroll the screen.
If only I had a girlfriend as handsome as them, my life would be so beautiful.
While I was cool to admire the faces that appeared on my phone screen, suddenly a message came in, which made me have to see him
Ibuuuuuuuuu
Sister's pocket money, next week mom send.
Mom no money now.
If you do not have money, ask for the same brother Rana, he would give.
That's the kind of message that makes my day all the more annoying.
Now I don't live with my parents, because of something
I live with my Aunt and Uncle here and also my sister Rana, who also works in this area.
Whatwasthat?
Asking money for Rana's sister?
Hm... must have been given, but yes before he gave there would have been his words that made me never want to ask him.
I sometimes think, why can't man make a scenario for his own life, surely there will be no unhappy people in this world
At first I ignored it because I thought it was just a casual quarrel or something that definitely didn't interest me.
Till.....
A puff of smoke entered the toilet where I locked myself up, instantly I was made unable to move seeing how many puffs of smoke there were.
I quickly regained consciousness and opened the door, but.....
Can't do.
Door's locked.
I screamed while banging on the door hoping someone would hear me and save me.
My chest began to tighten, my eyes began to sting as the smoke grew thicker.
I coughed.
It felt like something was piercing my chest until I fell down with a very limp body.
I feel like I'm going to see me soon.
Now I can only weep for my truly miserable fate.
This time I no longer wish anyone would save me.
I just hope after this I have the life I want, the life I've always wanted, the life that many people will care about me.
Now I felt my consciousness begin to thin, until I heard someone break down the door.
"Reta!!!" The screams of that person that I could still hear, sounded a tone of anxiety there.
No. I never heard that voice.
I could faintly see the shadow of a tall man carrying my body out of the toilet, and after that it was all dark......
really dark.
yeah I fainted, I don't even know what else happened after that.
And who's that guy