Acting Grace.
Chapter 2: Cake (2)
The girl name is seasons she, just like all other is ambitious.
But she, like all others is Ordinary.
No talent strived her.
Because of that, She cannot strive to her ambition.
So she decided to leave, abandoning her home that’s given birth to her.
In-turn abandoning her Ordinariness.
Just like thats she smiled.
But as time move, her smile fade.
She, like all other witnesses this world.
So her ambition changed.
More precisely she herself changed.
So.
She, with others like her, traveled across the land.
To change this Pitiful world.
Many like her died along the way.
She too died.
But her death, created that ambition.
They named it after her and her most trusted comrades.
The 4 seasons.
…
Then, he sees it.
Out of the widow, a white single particle falling——
—
Down.
Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon.
Many more follows falling against each other creating something he has only seen once before.
Out of the wooden box…
“What a coincidence.”
He gets it now.
“You understand it now right?”
That, This isn’t just a bed time story.
“I have already told you everything.”
“Why didn’t you tell me…?”
She smiled faintly and handed over the book.
“Read it.”
He’s with confusion but With great difficulty opened the book: tittle
[Seasons.]
His eyes grew dark by the pages.
Not with horror nor revelation but with.
“Boredom.”
He looked at her and ask.
“Why?”
“It work didn’t it? Not even once did you open the book all lining to be open.”
Her smiled linker.
“I make you wait…
for your big sister to read it to you.”
“Because you like it A Lot.”
By now the balcony turned white.
His face along his eyes absent from her, again ask.
“So why…?”
Using the reflection of the widow he see his sister looking up.
“…”
“…Unknowing is bliss… Maybe I’m reflecting…but i want you to have that, at the very least…”
She look down to his reflection and added.
“And happy.”
His eyes shaken as he remembered that crooked smile.
Cough.
A palm immediately founded itself on his forehead.
“…I’m sorry that i make you wasted your energy opening booked.”
“N-no that’s not it.”
He learned from that day that the history all within this house, is most from mother or at least that what she thinks.
She avoid talking about her past but he can tell that she was… Alone.
Life moved on just like that.
And he founded himself in front of the lush greenery forest, alone.
He’s waiting for her to come back.
She told him that she has matters to attend to so he decided to wait at the doorstep.
“…”
He isn’t interested in the outside world not even a little bit.
He only cared about here, the inside.
But…
He also wonder what he’s seeing right now.
Like the water from the sink falling down, its head pop up to his level.
Its yellow eyes look to his, before one spoke.
“Who are you.”
One doesn’t respond instead, gave a look of curiosity.
The twig to the left snap “Crack.” and the [Snake] slithered away. In to the forest.
“Have a look.”
She walked right up holding a long wooden object.
With a proud expression on her face she handed the object to him.
“…What is this?”
“Try it.”
She gasped his hand holding it up along with the object.
He stumbled at the sudden change in weight,
before unconditionally pushing his weight on the object.
At the age of four.
He now for the first time in his life, stood.
But by no means he’s happy.
Why would she given this to him all the sudden?
Because, he has change that is.
Change, he has grown.
He now cannot do the things he wanted to.
He looked up at her.
“You do like it? I make it myself.”
“…I like it.”
He avoided her eyes.
“Just, can you carry me inside I can’t move my legs.”
She smiled and hold him by the back and chest, guiding him forward.
But he isn’t Sad by no means.
He too has to change whatever he likes it or not.
He looked back to the greenery forest.
Because that’s life.
