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"PLAN"

I WROTE MY PLAN in this notebook. I didn't really know where i got this but i just found it in the cabinet.

I know writing plans in a notebook is dumb. Why? Because they can see or find it anytime.

This isn't really my plan. Probably just a distraction? I dont really know if i can fool them with this. But i do hope that they fall for it.

They don't know what kind of person i am now. Ever since me and manjirou split he never knew anything about me.

Well except to the fact that i am always in ads and internet.

My hands hurts right now! I dont even know why im giving so much damn efforts writing this fake ass plan!

I sighed out as i felt my stomach vibrating.

Thats right. I didn't eat once again. I don't know why but manjirou told me that i was not allowed to go outside.

He didn't even left me any food or handed me one.

What was i even expecting?

I slumped myself on the desk as i stare at the window in my room.

Its not locked. Probably because they think that I wouldn't jump out.

I mean. Were literally in the highest floor.

Once i jump. There's no way im surviving the fall!

Its good though. If i had enough of suffering in this cruel place. I wouldn't hesitate to jump off and just die.

I stood up and closed the notebook. I put it back where i found it. And the ballpen too.

It makes me wonder who owns it? Cause just by looking at it. I believe that someone had teared it.

I lazily walked towards the bed. I hate being like this. I haven't eaten anything and its making me weak and dizzy.

I buried my face on the pillow and tried putting myself to sleep so that i cant feel the starving right now.

Sadly it isn't working. Its because i just woke up just earlier.

Ugh! I swear to grandfathers ashes im gonna get revenge on this people!

But first i need to scape.

I flinched when i heard knocking on the door. Fuck that scared me.

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