Summary: This story tells about a foolish man who was willing to sacrifice his life for his beloved sister.
The entire room was filled with black smoke, my mom and dad tried hard to get me out and Natalie from our bedrooms. Yes, that was one thing I remembered most of the incident ten years ago that happened to my little family.
Dad, Mom, all of my friends makes fun of me, they laugh at me, and they think I was a born idiot. I know, I was not born an idiot, I can still feel a sense of affection for my little sister, Natalie. I can still feel how to share with anyone else and I can still feel affection for Jane, the little girl that I liked when I was in elementary school.
Mom, fortunately I still have a good friend who will accept my current condition, he is Hans. He was an owner of the coffee shop once bad boy who always hires prostitutes. But I know why he did this; he did it because he has not found a woman who deserves to become companions of his life.
Mom, Dad, three days ago I suffered a wide variety of exciting things, do you want to hear? Well, I passed three days with very strong, and you must know that I am a boy who is not easy to cry, I always smile. My smile is a very meaningful moment for me, I feel happier than usual. I do not care though others assume I am stupid because of this smile.
As usual, on Sunday I always sit together with Hans in Huntsville hill, I always sing the song that Jane always sings with piano accompaniment while we were still in elementary school. I always thought that Jane would become an accomplished pianist and also a famous singer. I hope what I thought would be true.
Shortly, Hans left me alone on the hill; he should keep his coffee shop. Mom, can you guess what happened? Someone walked for a distance and carried large suitcases; she had a beautiful face and sparkling eyes then she used good clothes. I also ran up to her, yes, she was Jane, she left Huntsville and she became a famous singer and pianist and finally she returned to Huntsville. She looked frightened and refused my existence, perhaps because I look very strange and very idiot so that she was reluctant just to say hello. It was okay because her return already made me very happy.
Dad, I was very happy that day, I ran aimlessly until both my shoes off. I did not care what other people say, I was just thinking of how to start a conversation with Jane. Ah, I forgot, that day is Natalie’s birthday; I had to look for gifts for her.
I got a gift for Natalie; I hope she would accept my gift. But, when I gave a gift to Natalie, she looked angry. She was angry because she saw my legs were without a mat. She looked very hates me; she did not receive the gifts I already bought from my work as a baker itself. On Monday morning I did not see Natalie. Perhaps she had already left for school. While selling bread, I continue to look towards the students passing by to go to the school gates, but I still do not see Natalie. When the recess bell, I overheard a conversation between two students who said that Natalie looks pale while in the classroom. I also left my shop and ran into the school gates, all teachers and school keeper also told me not to enter. They think I am just an idiot who claimed to be a Natalie’s brother. By the end I was crying and screaming that I am is the older brother of Natalie. And so I brought her to the infirmary. At the same time, I saw Jane whimpered in pain.
Hans stated that Jane suffered pulmonary edema disease. I was very sad to hear that, the girl that I loved since elementary school should have such diseases. Afew hours later the doctor told about the diagnosis was declared that of Natalie suffered heart problems, she should get a donor heart.
Mom, Dad, on Tuesday I was ready to do a donor heart surgery for Natalie, I have told to Hans to give a gift to Natalie, and pass on my regards to Jane in order to rapidly retrieve.
Mom, dad, the idiot man had already finished gives his heart to his little sister. I can see Natalie had fallen asleep on the bed. I also could see that Jane had surgery. Hi, I saw a pair of my shoes attached at her bedside.
I do not know how of Natalie condition, whether she always healthy or contrary? I am sure Natalie will be able to live out her days without me, without a brother who has mental retardation. Dad, Mom, today I feel much calmer besides both of you, in this peaceful place. End.
I would put this on my thank you notes: Adelia Putri Ramadhanti, my best friend, give idea in the beginning of the story.
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