The Story of the Chairman

NOT PREFIX

My feet stopped in front of a room. The room hasn't changed. I looked up to see if there was anyone or not.

"Aren't you the one who broke the back door?"

The teacher accused. Ah yes, just say it. Because his tone sounds like that. The 3 students who turned their backs on me did not answer.

"Why are you quiet?"

"Repent?"

"Huh ... What should you educate you like? His work continues to make trouble. Replica continues. What do you want to be later? Society rubbish?"

I was stunned to hear his words.The 3 students remained silent. It seemed that they knew that it was futile that they answered his teacher's question. Whatever the reason, they will remain suspects.

I feel sympathy for them. The teacher did not seem to want to listen to their reasons. I just look at them. It feels like de javu too.

I think something's wrong. Since the first time the teacher spoke, there was no question were you really doing that? Or why are you doing that? I think that's the more important thing to ask. At least even if they're right, we know why. Until at other times we can prevent it. Doesn't that happen for a reason?

Why do we always miss the word reason?

PUT YOUR FEET UP!"

The scream triggered the legs to fold. The longer, the sunlight that entered through the window gap, the more scorn. The light heats the room, supporting the atmosphere only. Teacher BK stood ready to throw his words again.

Breechman.

That's what I feel next. Like a fly, I can't hear clearly. I could only see the teacher. My eyes blurred.

Of course I'm confused. What the hell happened to me?

A moment later, my ears were ringing. Then a voice sounded clear.

"Le!"

I looked over here and there. Wonder who is speaking. But there's no one. How strange. I looked towards the teacher. Stay on. I can't hear it.

"Le!!"

I looked again. But there's no. I'm back again. The teacher is still speaking. But I still can't hear it. What the hell is this.

"Leia!!!!!"

"Le! We're under attack!!!"

My eyes are rounded. My body shuddered at that sentence. Suddenly, my heart was beating fast. This ... is impossible!

PRANGS!!!

The porcelain bowl broke due to a break. One of them was hit. Blood pouring.

3 Students turned around. My eyes are running with them. I ... I saw them. I'm riveted.

Please tell me, that this is all an illusion!

I nodded in disbelief at what I saw. They just kept looking at me with cold eyes. A look as if I was the cause.

"Ja .. don't!"

My yelling. I held one of them. I have to stop them. If not ...

"Slowly."

Her speech. I looked. He looked at me inside. No. gabe. This is not true. Can't be late.

"Jp ... Nay! Please don't do that."

"Don't go!"

"I'm begging!"

No more words. She ... left. Just like back then. I try to grab another hand. Still can't.

I'm rising. I'm trying to chase them. They can't go there. It's just that his words are right. I'm late.

It's all over. I can't change it. I can't prevent it

I'm turning. He bowed lethargic with his hands covered in blood. She's speechless. There are no words to describe how beautiful it is. Even the crying cannot symbolize it.

I know what he feels.

Because he .. is me.

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27082020

Bdg. Below the sky.