Today, Yuko was seen with her friend and then she felt that something felt strange. At that moment, she felt a little curious about something and not long after that, Yuko started to feel a little surprised. Yuko's old friend kept asking lots of questions and Yuko felt a little annoyed, which was unusual. At the same time, Yuko wants to feel this continuously and at the same time Yuko's friends don't know how to deal with all this anymore. Something strange kept coming and slowly made Yuko really want to end today's journey. At the same time, Yuko was seen feeling a little bad feeling as if it was slowly starting to disturb her mind. So far, Yuko has never been in a situation like now and it feels really strange. There are several things that have happened so far and of all these incidents there is nothing that really makes Yuko's heart feel extraordinary tightness. Apart from that, Yuko also doesn't know what to do anymore after starting to realize that something is wrong with the current situation. Yuko's friend was still looking at Yuko with a look that seemed to want to ask something, but it turned out that it was all very strange. At almost the same time, I was in my grandmother's room. The room was quite big and this time it made me feel a little scared. There are lots of thick books and the lighting in this room is quite minimal. Apart from that, I also found something that was indeed familiar. At the same time, I don't know why it feels like I'm suffocating even if I'm just indoors. After that, I found something that made me interested in knowing it and when I slowly started to get closer, it turned out that grandma entered this room and I immediately kept quiet again while making sure grandma didn't see what I had almost done. Grandma started showing me something and of course I was immediately surprised by it. I didn't expect that grandma would say this and tell me all the reasons why grandma has only focused on one piece of painting until now and doesn't want to try anything else and it even really goes against grandma's personality. As soon as I heard that, I felt very short of breath as if there was something strange stuck in my lungs.
“This is the time for you to show it all. "You will only regret it if you ignore this event that I have prepared," my grandmother said firmly to me.
"Yes. Okay. Of course I will follow what I should do.”
"Good. That's what you should do. However, there is something else that I think is quite doubtful. Maybe this is just my feeling. You just continue whatever you want after this. no regulations apply. You can do whatever you want, even create a lot of work.”
"Then I will only display some works that I find interesting."
"Yes. If that's what you want, no problem."
To be honest, I was a little doubtful about what Grandma said. All the words that grandmother always said were able to influence other people. This time I heard it myself from my grandmother's mouth and it turned out to be always true. When I came out of this room and then walked towards the art room, at that moment I thought of something. My mind is always confused at times like this and it really bothers me. I don't want to deal with messy thoughts anymore and they will only hinder me. It turns out that everything other people say about their own thoughts is really annoying. At this time I arrived in the art room and not long after that I started doing my usual activities. Meanwhile, where Harumi was. Here the person is seen sitting while looking at the work of art he previously bought. Harumi continued to stare at the work even into the afternoon. There was nothing that made Harumi interested in looking at the painting and slowly left the room. After that Harumi left her house carrying a bag. This time at Yuko's place. After a day of traveling with her old friend, Yuko is now resting at one of the eating places nearby. It had been a long time since Yuko had eaten ramen and this really made Yuko happy. When she was in the hospital, Yuko couldn't feel this kind of freedom at all and the only thing available was medicine. Apart from that, Yuko also couldn't move freely because the doctor always told her to lie down and not move too freely, let alone walk around. While he was there it felt like he was in prison and that was the life that Yuko had previously experienced. Until now, that memory still keeps flashing in Yuko's head and even though she tries to forget it, Yuko can't do it easily. It's as if something is blocking it and it turns out that Yuko has felt that way for a long time.
'Why should I remember that?' Yuko muttered to herself.
The next day. When everyone is in class and they keep making noise with their chatter. At that time, Yuko had just arrived and not long after that, Yuko walked to her usual seat. Yuko felt a little calm and not long after I came into the classroom. They then looked at me with a look that looked very unusual and at that moment I immediately felt surprised by their sudden attitude like this. Yuko looked at me and then the person got up from his seat and immediately dragged me out of the classroom.
“Hey! What are you doing?" I asked Yuko, so surprised.
"Hear. You might feel a little strange around everyone today too.”
"What?"
“Keep your voice down.”
"Ah. Baklah. What is going on? To be honest, I also felt a little uncomfortable earlier. Did something happen?”
“I'm still not sure for sure. But, seeing their strange-looking response, I think something is wrong.”
"Hah? You feel suspicious just because of that?”
“It's not just that. What's more, until now Yolanda still hasn't been found and don't you find it strange?"
“I can't answer that question. That is beyond me.”
“That's true but…”
"So, what do you want to say?"