Selasa, 13 Maret 2012

loneliness


She walked to the gateway and saw him riding his motorcycle away. She breathed in the air and walked through the path and passed some rooms. She groped her jeans pocket and found a key with a star doll in the key ring. She unlocked and opened the door. The smell of sweat came out of the room. The room was in a total dark and then she turned on the lamp. She saw her clothes hang loose in on the hanger; towel was on the bed and shocks on the desk. She laid herself on the bed full of books and old magazines. Thinking what she had to do with her messy room was something difficult to do. What she wanted to do was calling him and asked him to go back to her place. She would go somewhere but her own room. She needed any human being to talk and laugh with.
She closed her eyes and darkness came surrounding –covered her imagination, herself, and her spirit. When she opened her eyes, she found out that there was none but her in the room. This fact led her to dim. She needed other people to cheer her. So she decided to go out somewhere  to find any humans.

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