Zen's POV
I'm still at my sister's room and I can't help but think about her---
"Zen, you look strange..."
"Huh?"
"Are you going to eat or not?
You've been spacing out a a lot today---
Do you have a problem???"
"I---
I don't..."
"You don't want to talk about it; it is that what you mean?"
"It's not like that---
I don't really have a problem..."
"Really?"
"Ofcourse," (^_^')
(Sheeesh!
Am I making her worry?
But I can't help but to think about that girl...)
"Ummm... Zen?
Do you know what deadline is---"
"Ofcourse, what about it..."
"I think that I'm about to hit the deadline---"
"W-what the hell are you talk'n about?"
"I heard mom and the doctor talking about it..."
"Do we have a financial problem, but I thought we're doi'n good...
Because Mom and Dad work hard for it---
B-but what's going on!?"
"That's not it Zen, I think that I'm about to die---"
She bluntly said those words like she's just telling people she wanted to eat...
and it keeps ringing inside my head..
"W-what are you talk'n about..."
"Zen, it's getting late...
I think that you have to go---"
"Explain it---
A-are you in pain?
Should I call the doctor?"
"Ofcourse not...
It doesn't hurt anywhere...
You know me...
I usually cry when I'm hurt right...
Do I look like I'm about to cry???"
"I don't understand it?
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