I Don't Like That House

* After some time Marco then arrived infront of his house. but he's not entering the house because he can hear some laughter just right outside the door.

{ Things just got back to normal to what it was the last time, I'm stuck inside that room of mine for years and just thinking about that makes me feel proud to myself for some reason }

" I feel like I've live alone for the past 16 years without even a help ".

Marco stated to himself. He then turned around and started walking towards a ghost-quiet street.

" I don't feel going home, they weren't even notice that I'm not home ".

.....

Marco then stopped his stride and looked at the stars with a smile on his face.

* Marco then ran towards the street suddenly.

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Tamaki's perspective:

* Tamaki is on the kitchen; right at the sink. washing the silver tray using her soft little hands.

" Mom and Dad are going to a business trip again huh? I guess I'm going to be alone again for the past few days haha ".

She stated with a forced smile on her face.

Tamaki wipes the silver tray with a white cotton cloth and put it on a wooden shelve.

< Hah > She sighed after.

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-- * Knock * Knock --

A sound of knuckles hitting the wooden door filled Tamaki's attention. And she then walked towards the door and peek on the hole that's on the upper center of it.

.....

She then immediately opened up the door and looked at the person behind.

" Marco?! what are you doing here? ".

" Ta-tamaki, L-lets go on a trip t-together ". Marco stated while he catches his breath.