While the math teacher explaining his side. Cha's existence is somewhere of nowhere. Keep staring at the board. Words and numbers forming into another word. Word forming into things. Things into memories. That memories of yesterday tie her not to bloom.
'I'm tired,' Cha said.
'Your not,' mind disagreed. 'You're just too lazy to do things that others want you to do. You don't find things interesting even just a little. You're always bored. No matter what others do to make you smile still, no paint of smile.'
'What do you want me to do then? You know how much I been through just to please those people in order to survive in this cruel world,' Cha said.
'I know,' mind replied.'There are times that you almost out of oxygen yet you still wag your tail. There are no days that you didn't feel the pain although it's just a word yet has the deepest scar of all. And me, I'm almost divided into pieces because of those pain but still, you choose to smile than to frown.'
'All those things you know the answer why,' Cha sadly said.
'Yes,' mind agreed. 'But why?
'Why? what do you mean? Cha asked.
'You know the answer to that,' mind smilingly said.
'And you also know the answer to that,' Cha said.
'Hahahaha,' both laugh while looking at the board.
'Just remember. There are those people who are willing to stand by your side just don't let their effort be wasted and don't take them for granted,' mind selfly reminder.
'Okay,' Cha smiling said.