
Cclek
Clarie opened the door and staggered. Fucking mornings and shitty mornings. When his mood had calmed down, why did that damn Sean put out a sentence that made his brain think. Wh why?
"Clarie, as one of the people who lived in this house. Should you still pay attention to your polite attitude? Look at the guests, why are you ignoring them?" Aleeza stopped Clarie's steps.
The girl turned to face the old granny who she thought had a very irritating nature. On the living room couch, Clarie can see a grandfather. Probably the same age as Aleeza.
"It seems I just realized that all this time I was very stupid. I could have gotten into a trap that looked almost like that damn kid" Clarie said, then continued on to her room. Damian, the boy he might be able to trust. If the boy can't, then it's better to just disappear.
" .... Look Damian, Auntie's just mine and Uncle Ben's! Auntie couldn't have betrayed Uncle! You liar, tell me what you just said is a lie,"
"Heh, a spoiled little boy like you is so annoying. Then a little boy like you knows what about the problem of the dead? Get out, don't interrupt,"
"Say that you lied! Aye right?"
Hm ... What else is this commotion? Damian and Daisy, are they fighting? Even Aleeza did not care about the commotion made by these two children. What was that old granny doing while at home???!!!
"Damian, Daisy," call Clarie after opening her bedroom door. The quarrel stopped too. "Why are you guys making a noise? There are guests outside, please don't fight" he continued.
Then Clarie closed the door and laid herself on the bed. Daisy approaches Clarie and lies down next to the girl. "Aunty has a problem? Aunty can tell Daisy" Daisy said.
Clarie shakes her head, but her unusual smile leads Daisy to believe that there are some things that bother Clarie.
A few minutes passed, only silence filled the room. Even the usually chatty Daisy is now silent a thousand languages. Damian who had been sitting while looking at the screen of his phone was getting a little bored.
"Mom, what are you going to do after this?" ask Damian.
"Say goodbye, maybe. Or disappear all of a sudden" replied Clarie. "The world is so unfair, I .. I don't know why it should be like this. Living a life that's so annoying,"
"Did you meet someone? The one you just found out about?" Damian asked back.
"Hm, and well .. like that. Papa and Mama said he was my husband" Clarie replied.
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Clarie POVs
Someone is shaking my body, too bad I don't want to be disturbed by anyone. I'm quite tired. Tired of thinking about something too complicated, which is my life. I don't know why my parents were acting to me. The world is unfair and nothing is ever fair.
"Miss, let's get up! There's a problem, and you should know that," Damian's voice continued to disturb my sleep. What's the problem anyway? Is it Ben or his Grandma?
I had to wake up, still half conscious I was walking along with Damian. I don't know what this boy wants to show me.
In the living room of this house, everything had already gathered. Their expressions were the same, flat, except for Grandma. He looked very happy, like he had just won the lottery.
"Ah, Clarie, let's sit down" he said. I stared suspiciously at the old man while sitting down, as did Damian. "Well, since the people of this house have gathered, there is something I want to tell you," he continued.
There was a moment of silence before Grandma continued her words. "Ben and Alyta are getting married soon,"
All the silence, including myself. What the fuck? Some time ago he said that I was the only one. And now, why? Why this?! W-or don't-don't-don't Grandma already know that I have a husband?
Wait, this is not the problem. The problem is that I'm getting kicked out of this house. Yeah, very pathetic. My life is not much different from prison and slave, it is very sad.
I turned towards Ben, his head bowed with a flat face. What the fuck expression is that?! But I think I know he doesn't like this.
"That's all?" I break the silence.
Grandma Ben looked at me a little fiercely. "Yes, that's all. Wh why? Any problem? You don't agree? If my granddaughter marries you, until the apocalypse you'll never get married" she said.
My fingers were clenched, I was just as humiliated. This old grandmother underestimated me. "Then, whatever I will do ... You won't interfere, will you? I am also free to do anything. Every decision I make will not be influenced by you and your beloved Grandchild, right?" my many.
"Yes,"
"Meaning, I'm officially out of this part of the house. From now on I'm a stranger" I said. However, the Grandma did not pay attention to me and instead left the living room. All right, I made the decision, Sean. I'll end my life.