3 Perfected Decades

My third life ...

     I never felt like I had fallen down the stairs. Especially forgetting memories. Something is strange about them. Why are they like this? Aren't they the only weird ones in life? I have to find out first the circumstances of the people in my third life.

     I kept quiet at breakfast and watched them. Really I prefer the family in the second life, all of which are in line with what I expected.

     In my current life, why are the people inversely proportional to the nature and behavior in my first life. I have to put this point' in my agenda.

"Dad, Mother, the King go first!" I shouted as I was about to step foot out the front door of the house.

"Yes, be careful on the road! Don't play first! Go straight home to school!" heard the screams of the family room mother who was watching the cooking show tv.

     Again I took a deep breath and exhaled it violently. I never watch TV in the morning. He will do all the homework first, after completion, then he watches tv while relieving his fatigue.

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     I got to the front of the school gate. There are already many students coming to school and they form several groups with their friends. I also parked my bike lined with other friends' bicycles.

"Hi, King!" 

     There was someone who patted my shoulder very strongly. I was really upset by what the man who was smiling like a fool was doing.

"Nino?!"

     My friend, the head of the basketball team, is laughing out loud. I don't know what makes him laugh like that. I left him in the school yard. I'd rather just shut up while observing the circumstances around me.

"Woy, King! What's wrong with you," shouted Nino, I let it go without any desire to answer.

     In the classroom I saw Radit being mobbed with other students. Makes me even more curious, what's there. As soon as I reached Radit's bench, all of the students' faces were shocked when they saw me. Their mouths until they look gaping like that. Then they all dispersed.

"What's wrong with them?" ask Radit.

"In fact, what is there is is not them, but you. What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" ask me while sitting in the same chair as Radit.

"Have you done the math assignment you were assigned yesterday?" radit asked with eyes looking at me suspiciously.

     I opened the bag and searched for the taskbook Radit was referring to. Turns out I haven't done my job. I quickly answered the questions in my book.

"King, can you do all that?!" Radit gawked at his face when he saw that I was working on Maths.

     I looked towards Radit, and there was a very clear shock on his face that said his mouth. Things like this are easy for me. 

"Yes, I can do all the things" I said, closing my Maths assignment.

"You're okay, aren't you?" radit asked while touching my forehead.

"Is there anything strange about me?" I asked Radit.

"Yes. First, why are you wearing a school uniform so neat, your hair is also neatly combed. You can also do this difficult Math task, such as working on questions about SD children. Why did you actually change like this?" radit asked while shaking my body.

"Am I a stupid student?" ask me back, not answer Radit's curiosity.

"Yes, you could say that you are a disciple whose rank is faster than the back," 

     I took out my agenda notebook. I wrote down about an important point' of what happened in my third life. My work in this third life has become more difficult and difficult, because everything has changed a lot, and it has mostly happened to important people in my life, in those two lives.

"Radit did you know I fell down the stairs yesterday and there were some faint memories. Can you help me!"

"Whatis that? Just say it."

"But this is both of us's secrets. Let no one else know."

     I saw Radit nod his head a few times. I smiled happily to see him, as Radit was still a loyal friend of the bench to me.

"There are some questions I want to ask you."

"What's that?"

"What do I look like in your eyes and other friends?"

"You're a bad boy who often troublemaked with Nino and other gang children."

"Gang boy?"

"Don't tell me you forgot your gangmates?!"

     I was really surprised by what I just heard. I was a gang boy in school. I never thought about that in my life. Still mending in my second life, who joined the basketball children's club. This gang boy?

"Yes, I seem to have forgotten. I guess I joined the basketball boy club!"

"Where there is, you follow the club, which there are you always do riot when there is a match with other school children,"

    I looked at Radit not believing in me like that. I'm causing a riot at school?!

    It turned out that I was no longer the proud model student of both my parents and my teachers. As well as students who are always admired and become role models for other students.

*****

     On my break I went to the library. My favorite place is either in my first life or in my second life.

    I recorded three of my lives in that notebook. I went back to writing notes of what happened in my first life. At the front of the notebook. I wrote everything in order as it happened back then. The date, month, year, and time when I remember. If not just showing the time of morning, afternoon, evening, or early morning.

     Then I went back to recording the events I experienced in my second life. I recorded it in the middle of the book, so as not to mix the story. I remember clearly my second life. I recorded it in great detail, because it felt like only yesterday I was living it.

     Lastly, I wrote a note for my third life, in the back third part of the book. Notes about some events far from my shadow. There is not much in common in my third life with the two previous lives that are almost the same all that happened. So that I have a picture and find a solution to prevent the incident. But now I have no picture at all.

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