For You Who Do Not Look In The Eye

Chapters 2. The End of Night 2

The bird whistled a sign of natural time to sound, according to Vicktor it was the purest alarm he heard no need to spend to buy an electronic alarm that could only sound one sound.

"For me, don't go to work?" the shabby shirt of messy hair was proof that he did sleep well.

"Dear, today they're all having a meeting. Dad was just an ordinary designer, so there was no need to bother following those strange activities," he brewed his own coffee, his trademark being black coffee with three spoonfuls of sugar.

The weather was cold enough to make them just sit staring at the usual view from inside the house through the window glass, warm enough their house has a large chimney.

"Then what a coincidence," the opposite of coffee, he brews a glass of warm milk in a little cereal.

"What a coincidence, aren't you getting ready to go?"

"That's why I call it a coincidence, my school is quite troubled with the weather, my teacher said today will be a holiday to welcome winter," he explained sitting across from him.

"Is that some kind of joke or excuse for not wanting to go to school?" of course not immediately believe the words of his daughter, winter is still too far to welcome.

"Come ... That's the truth." his face whined a little grimacingly to be believed.

"okay ... After drinking let's check it out together,"

"Alright, can't accept a little reality happening ... " Amelia walked away of course her speech faded in the ear.

Not because he does not believe or cannot accept the bitter reality that exists, honestly he just wants to take his daughter for a walk while leisure is still wide open. In order to seem a little reassuring that they were still being deceived by her remarks, they both visited their neighbors and asked about the holiday, and it turned out that the answer was exactly the same as what Amelia had said.

A bit of pride on his face engraved that he was telling the truth, but with a suspicious and cynical look full of jokes Vicktor disagreed with it, finally he brought the mini car to go around seeing the condition of the school.

The road is quite humid and can slide at any time if the controller is not skilled in driving. Out of the house area means out of the forest area. The never-before-seen atmosphere was finally seen, seeing him fascinated was enough to feel grateful to have lived, but not only did some realize that his goal had been passed.

"Hey, don't we want to see the condition of the school holiday? It's too far I think" he said, eating the sandwich he had prepared.

"Ah, well about that I see your school is indeed empty. Speaking of which while we're out, do you want to visit somewhere?"

Gasoline liquids are very expensive can support one family at a time but for the survival of the vehicle of course we have to provide a little food for those who die.

While busy thinking about which place he should visit and bet on in one day, he began to focus. Maybe at that moment at first glance it looked like someone who wanted to try to achieve their dreams, his face looked too serious for a simple thing.

"So-s"

"I think I want to visit space!" that sounds too enthusiastic.

"We're not going to get on a spaceship, are we?" confused answer.

"I mean planetarium, well it's a place full of beautiful dreams,"

"Why is it called a dream? Is it because it doesn't seem reasonable? Well, I know that star and planet are something we're not used to seeing." Vicktor thought maybe he had a point.

"You mean too beautiful a wish so they took him with the shooting star to get rid of his dream, that's a complete irony."

After they watched it carefully many people rejoiced to see something foreign to them. Princess Andromeda, Water Pump, Cendrawasih, Water Carrier, and many more. Even untouched things have good and even tragic stories.

"There's nothing quite graceful about it other than enjoying the wonderfully beautiful universe."

Diverting the new atmosphere towards the desperate place, the two of them took a walk by the beach inhaling the salt air that occasionally made their eyes sore. Campfires and warm tea packs are a way to celebrate happiness for the body.

"What is that thing? Unlike my father who was wasting money on strange things, "Amelia saw a unique wooden box that Vicktor was holding.

"The antique flea shop guy left this thing to me, he said your mom liked this kind of thing" she explained, looking through the glass inside the box.

"It's just a key? Not glittering even looks ordinary,"

"Well this strange thing may be useless, but it has a high selling price because it stored the past in it. I wonder if this 'Master Key' can open anything?" shuffle the wooden objects he holds.

"'Master Key' huh? It's kind of a fairy tale movie. So do you think mom's coming home?" amelia asked, she used to spend time with Anastasya not too attached to her memory.

"Hope it's important baby, because we can live longer because of it. After all your mother left without saying goodbye, if she wanted to leave we had to listen to her saying goodbye." she was used to everyday conversations like this, sort of raising the spirit of life for Vicktor.

"Those ten years are long enough I think, do we need to wait another ten years?"

"At least we have to live first in order to wait that long for my chatty daughter."

Their conversation only stopped there, there was no need for a shooting star to grant a sense of wrongness, they were just bemoaning a star that was still firmly standing shining.

Quite tired of traveling, stopping by a favorite restaurant and choosing a simple menu that is instant as usual has become commonplace. Aware of their health can be problematic at least it does not make them obese, meaning the burger is very tasty no matter what the side effects are.

Eyes begin to sleepy, long trips do always make the body wither at this time that's how they feel. The kiss on the forehead seemed an alcoholic yet soothing smell that was Amelia's feeling, and now it was for the men to fantasize before a good night's sleep.

Blowing wind and the chanting of the leaves that collide with each other is the best lullaby music ever created, he said, his rote continued to soar almost to make him stunned but out there suddenly there were bullies ruining the song lyrics.

"The owner of the flea shop didn't know the time for a fucking visit" Vicktor searched for a wooden box. "I think Amelia held onto it," she opened the door first and began to say hello. The gelagatnya quite strange compared to the previous man who used the jacket was very hard to look when it did not rain at all.

"Is something on you?" the man's voice was a little shrewd in another sense, I mean he was trying to imitate something.

Vicktor was astonished that the slightest suspicion had arisen on him, "What do you mean?"

"Don't joke you must have it that I gave you. "the aura is getting stronger and pulling a prey, Vicktor is pretty sure he's a different person.

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