For you, from me
Actually, I was living the life of a writer.
As a writer on the app,
I just thought I was really happy.
I just thought it was really fun.
After discussing it with an acquaintance, I decided to do it
It was when I posted something like a project on the bulletin board.
The comments were all cold.
Of course I couldn't help but be upset
I hid it again.
I'm afraid that there will be bad rumors spread here too.
When I was holding my hair that was so sticky with my hands,
Suddenly, my stomach started hurting.
"Ugh,,,,"
"Sigh... Ugh,"
I was at a loss as to what to do with the sudden onset of symptoms.
He was sitting there, almost collapsing, complaining of pain.
Feeling around on the desk that can't be seen
I barely managed to swallow any medicine.
But the pain doesn't go away, so there's no medicine on the desk.
I just swallowed it all
"eww,.."
After taking all the medicine, I wondered if I had taken sleeping pills.
A slight feeling of dizziness and drowsiness came over me.
thud,
I looked miserable as I lay there, almost collapsing.
It was now past 8 o'clock.
Today, I just thought about dying to my mom.
I fell asleep.
A country that sleeps relatively little
I slept for about an hour and woke up around 9 o'clock.
As soon as I woke up, I got scolded and beaten by my mom.
But now it didn't matter.
I was so happy that I almost cried at the thought of not having to go to school.
"Materials...there are no materials..."
While muttering to myself and playing on the phone
I took the workbook my mom threw at me and placed it on my desk.
Since the test is going to be roughly done anyway, I'll just solve the front part a little bit
It would have been over if I had just left it to the inspector.
Don't you think it's a waste of money?
Not at all. Money... I'll just support that.
Why are you leaving it behind?
After a while, my mom came in to check on me.
"This is official-"
"(mumble mumble)"
"I did this much, so I'll get a perfect score on the next test."
"..."
bang-
Mom roughly closes the door and goes out.
This year's score is an average of 98.
I thought I did pretty well.
But when my mom heard my test scores
Instead, I just got angry.
...I'm not a North Korean
I am an object.
I think everyone is really going too far.
Swish, swish-
I have a couple of slightly unsightly marks on my arms,
A slightly unpleasant, dark red liquid flowed from the mark.
"ha,,,,"
I'm half worried that I can just sigh every day.
Half the relief I felt when I saw the marks on my arm
It has taken root in my heart.