Dark, Dark, I can see nothing. I just
hear a woman crying around me. I try to move my body but I can’t, Who is she?
Why she is crying? Slowly I open my eyes. My vision still blur, I see a woman
crying in front of me. Then when she realizes I awake, she looks happy. Who is
she? Where am I? furthermore, Who am I? I can’t remember any single thing. Then
slowly I speak to the woman in front of me.
“Who….Who Am I? Who are you?” I said.
The Woman looks shock then looks to
the doctor, The doctor just shaking his head. Then the woman answers my
question with smile and tears flowing.
“Acrsen….Zen Acrsen….”
DREAMS
MEMORIES
~ somnia memoria ~
Memory ONE
A little girl. I saw a girl sitting in
bench. A short brown hair little girl. She looks so sad. So depress. What
happened? Why are you sad? I want to say that word, but no words come from my
mouth. I want to help that little girl. Please don’t be so sad. Suddenly the
girl stands up.
“He’s not coming back” The girl said.
Then the girl leaves with the tears.
Who is he? Who is she waiting for? That’s all I want to ask to the girl. Then
Suddenly I hear a sound.
“Astalen. Astalen. Next stop Astalen”
I must felt asleep when I’m in the
train. Then I woke up. I stand up then take my bag. When I’m standing, I see
beautiful sunset. It is so orange yet so beautiful. Suddenly the train stops.
“Astalen huh. After 8 years I come
back again to this city.” I mumbled to myself.
Last time I visited Astalen when I was
nine years old. Astalen. A small city near Rome. Italy. Not many people live in
that city. But yet it is a very beautiful city. But not really so popular
because the tourist prefer go to Rome than to Astalen. I move to Astalen to
live with my older sister. It’s a week since my Dad passed away. So My uncle
told me to move to Astalen so I can live with my only family which is my
sister. Oh, and My Mom already passed away too, 8 years ago in accident. I was
involved in that accident too. But luckily I can survive though I can’t
remember any single thing after that accident.
I arrive at the Astalen station. I
walk out of train waiting for my sis pick me. But I see a brown hair girl. The
same girl I saw in my dream but this girl is around my age, not a little girl
anymore. Just like grown up version of little girl in my dream. When I want to
approach her, She suddenly stand up then leaves. I couldn’t say a word with
her. I’m not even know her name.
I sit in a bench waiting for my sis.
Then suddenly I realize that there is a hat next to me. This hat maybe belongs
to that girl. I decided to take hat. Then I see a beautiful young lady. Her
hair is long and white. The lady smiles.
“Sorry. The class end late. Did you
wait here long enough?” Said the lady.
Yea. That lady is my sis. Noel Arcsen.
She is my only family and also PE teacher of St.Lucia Academy, The school that
I’ll attend tomorrow.
“Don’t worry sis. I’m not waiting that
long” I answered.
“Fuf. Thanks God. So, Let’s go home.
Or you prefer walking around the city first?” Sis asked.
“Don’t worry sis, I’m fine. Let’s just
go home. I’m kinda tired.”
It’s true I’m feeling tired of this
travel, and I want to take a rest a bit, maybe tomorrow I can walk around the
city.
“Ok then” She answered.
I’m walking home with my sis. My sis’s
home is not really far away from the station. I’m looking to the orange sky
while walking and thinking, Who is the girl I meet before. Maybe she is one of
St.Lucia student. Suddenly my sis looking the hat I bring, and ask.
“Why do you have that hat? That is
St.Lucia girl’s hat.”
Girl hat. St.Lucia. Wait! What?!
St.Lucia?!
“This hat is St.Lucia’s hat, sis?” I
asked quickly.
“Yea. Why? And Why do have that hat?”
My sis said with a big question mark on her head.
“Oh I found this hat in the station
before. I saw the girl left it behind and I intend to give to her tomorrow” I
answered.
“Oh I see then. So, What is that girl
like? Is she cute? Is she beautiful?” My sis asked with a big smile.
“Oh come on, sis. I just want to give
this hat back. That’s all. I have no other intention as well.” I answered.
“Hoo….”My sis answered with a big
smile.
“…..though she is cute…and beautiful
too….” I mumbled.
“Hahaha… I knew it! Don’t worry about
it. I will help you find that girl. So what is that girl like? Do you know her
name?”
Name huh, That I want to know too.
Furthermore I curious about that girl, Is she really the same girl in my dream.
And why that girl shows in my dream. I never meet her before.
“I don’t know the name but she has
short brown hair with yellow hairpin, she’s about my shoulder tall. And slim
too.” I described it to my sis.
“Hey, you know. Don’t call her slim”
My sis interrupted.
“Huh?” I responsed quickly.
“Call her Sexy.” My sis answered.
“ OH come on SIS!” I answered with
high voice .
“Hahaha….Ok ok. I’ll show you the
Student’s book in St.Lucia when we back home” My sis said.
The student book. Yea. With that I can
find her. I can know her name, and I can know her class too.
Time passed away while we walking, and
we already stand in front of house. Not really a big house yet not really small
either but it is a beautiful house and I see Arcsen in the nameplate. Yea, this
is my sis home for sure.
I walk into the house and looking
around the house. This is really nice house, a Europe style’s house. With a
nice furniture around.
“I already tidy up room on the second
floor. And that is your room” My sis said and showed me my room.
I walk inside my room and place my
bag. The room is really nice too even though not really big. I sit down in the
bed then lay down. Then before I realize I’m sleeping.
A little girl. I see that little girl
again. But now she is crying. Why? Why do you crying? Then a little boy comes
to her.
“ Why are you crying?” that little boy
asked.
“My Mom mad at me so I run away” that
little girl answered vividly.
Who is that boy? Is that the boy that
she is waiting for before?
“Then come, Let me show you to the
place that can bring you happiness” The little boy reaches his hand to the
little girl’s hand.
“But… But… How I can happy when my mom
mad at me” The little girl asked.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s already
happen, It was a past. Like yesterday. Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a
mystery, but today is a gift.” The little boy said.
Wait. I feel like I know that phrase
before. But where have I heard it.
“Gift?” The little girl said.
“Yea. That’s why we call it present.”
The little boy answered back with smile.
“So, Let’s go, Let me take you to the
place that can bring you to the happiness” that boy asked again.
“Yea.” The little girl took his hand
and answered with a smile.
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