I've wanted to write whatever I wanted for a long time, so I thought of having fun writing a short story as I wanted.
It's my first time, so it might be a bit long, but I'll give it a shot anyway. Hehe :-)
If you hear
I’m home
Warm and calm weather blankets the area. Alleys where people's houses line up next to each other in neat rows, every square is packed. The walls of the house were shared and looked uncomfortable, with almost no breathing room. There was only empty land that no one had occupied. where children in this city can play together
The blue sky and little, white, round clouds floating lazily reminded me of something.
The chubby friend lay comfortably on his side on the second floor of the house. A peaceful world where there was not much contamination. Compared to images of the past or future, they are completely different. There was no sound that disturbed this fat friend's rest at all.
There was not even the sound of birds or crows, nor the sound of cars, nor the sound of bells rattling in the wind. There wasn't even an echo in my head. Everything seemed so peaceful. Calm to the point of being a bit boring. In this carefree time Deep in his heart, Fatty was hoping for a new adventure as well.
Everything was still and calm like a dream painting. That is, until a bastard leapt out from behind the sliding door. Actually, the sound of shouting made Fatty startle even before the stupid thing appeared. And once again, the idiot lay down and cried out in pain. mixed with resentment
As for our chubby friend, he just sat there, tired once again of having to endure his annoyed complaints. Things like this gave the chubby guy a lot of headaches. Until it made him feel that he was several steps older. And just like last time, Fatty was soft-hearted and offered to offer his hands and feet to the honest one again.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have encountered anything fun.
In the evening the sky was all reddish orange. The sound of a group of crows singing along the way back to their nest was exhausting. Like the man and one who walked home exhausted. but looks annoyed It's like you just went through something. As soon as the two returned home He quickly ran up to the second floor.
Even the mother in the living room turned to look at her in bewilderment.
On the second floor room Fatty and Grumpy sat with their backs to each other, sulking. The fat and round one sat in the closet until the stupid one couldn't see, but he had the same symptoms. The stupid guy shouted at the fat guy in the closet. and blamed that if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have lost to the giant today. Fatty angrily looked back and said that it wasn't wrong.
It's wrong that you were so dishonest that you had to lose in the first place. The dishonest man became even more angry. They said that you were fat, recklessly, that you were fat and round and worthless. Fatty popped his head out of the sliding cabinet and shouted that he too was tired from having to take care of the weak idiot every day.
If it doesn't have a marsupial, it's really just worthless. Then it jumped out of the closet. Throwing the pouch on his belly to the bastard. And then walked away The fool sent it to me again.
That evening on the dinner table There were only parents and the idiot sitting at the table. The atmosphere was completely different from other days. This house doesn't seem to be the same house that it is every day. It's missing some of the most important things. The important thing that makes the families here fulfilled.
and fill this house with family
On a night when the stars filled the sky overhead Ye Buea was still walking around the city during the night.
Looking for what's missing
But there's no fat guy at the public park. There was no round fat guy in the square. There was no round fat guy by the river.
There isn't a fat, round guy at any friend's house. There was no round fat guy on the mountain behind the school. There was no place for Fat Round to help. There is no fat, round person waiting to be called out to you. There was no Fatty who secretly followed him when he ran away from home. There is no fat, round person who scolds.
There is no fat, round person who wakes me up instead of a clock. There is no fat, round person who talks to friends before bedtime.
The stupid bastard looked down into the empty drawer. Tears flowed down the space of time.
If his cries could echo into the future, the present, or the past, then wherever that fat, round fellow could go would be fine.
You bought the idiot and sat on the roof. Look at the stars that move so slowly that they seem to remain motionless even after the twenty-first century has passed. Thinking of the dream-like story of the day he had reached for those stars before. If today is not like last time If your best friend
My sweet, chubby friend isn't coming back.
The stupid bastard was climbing down from the roof. But then he made a mistake and slipped down. In a fraction of a second, even the shock couldn't come. Soft, white and round hands Grab him in the air The sound of the propellers slowly descending as they reached the ground.
The stupid bastard suddenly knelt down and hugged his chubby best friend. He thought he had lost his one true friend. The fat, round fellow replied with delight at how he could abandon his place. Apologies and cries filled the night. In that quiet city
Cities where houses are densely built together And many wonderful things have happened. A chubby fellow who was once just an industrial artifact. Stepped into a place like heaven A place that makes a child feel worthless.
A place where false creatures become precious hearts.
A place that gives magical blessings and changes for Fatty to live a real life.
Surprisingly, it doesn't have ears. But he understood the call from the heart of a gentle child more than anything.
The alternative of ‘I’m home’
Today, you did very well on the exam. Mom and Dad were very happy when they saw the test results. From now on, no one would dare call you a bastard. Or are you stupid again? But he's still a glasses guy. Waen didn't have any symptoms when he saw his father and mother's condition. He returned to the second floor room.
Sleep thinking about something absentmindedly Now, the glasses guy won't be bullied again. There are only people who respect him. And the giant and the sharp-tongued don't look down. Or teased again as well. Since that day Now it's been a long time. Glasses has changed a lot, including his temperament and maturity.
And he tried very hard. His teachers, friends, and the girl he liked all admired him. Now he's strong, he's trying, and he looks a lot calmer. They were different from the bastards at that time, like different people. The evening air flows in through the window. The sliding door of the closet was left open.
Everything looks different. He didn't have to be sad, he didn't have to be angry, he didn't have to cry and go home. Don't be afraid that you will be teased. No need to hide the exam and be afraid that your parents will criticize you again. The world really looks brighter and more beautiful. But it wasn't just because of that day when my fat and round friend passed away without time to say goodbye, but because
One day, a chubby, beloved friend once came into my life and then left, leaving behind the most valuable lesson. Glasses opened the drawer. Inside, a white cloth bag was carefully placed. It's like he's never been touched. He spoke through the drawer that only had room for a small amount of things. “Look, even if you don't come back,
But from there, you probably saw me, right? ... Thank you very much for a good day like today... For everything.”
The friendship of dear friends has never disappeared. That canvas bag might represent a big mistake that had happened. But deep down The warmth always lingers and radiates out. From now on, it's his time. It's time for him to take care of himself. A warm smile stuck on the bespectacled man's face. that has grown up