the kitchen light was bright as i took out eggs from the fridge. i'm so
hungry. and there was no proper food inside the fridge, so i decide to
make myself an omelette. sprinkled with my Dad's diet cheese that i
stole from the freezer.
i was beating the egg and the cheese,
when it came out. walking slowly before my feet. it couldn't be not
seeing me, since i was inches away from its nose. still, it was moving
silently. as if knowing that i won't do any harm to it. and i actually
won't. i don't see the point to do so. it sneaked under the rice
container. i could see the long tail moving lazily.
didn't took me
long to know what happened to the poor creature. my Mum's rodent-killer
found another victim. and there i was standing, thinking it was being
friendly to me and hoping i could give it a name.
not long after
my parents came home from somewhere. the mouse decided to came out and
meet my Mum. she shrieked and fly to her room upstairs. my egg is
cooked. i took a plateful of rice, checking where did the mouse went. to
find a drink. it's been poisoned. then i went upstairs to watch this
cheesy indonesian horror.
i love white rice and omellete with cheese.
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