{"id":426,"date":"2023-02-25T12:53:20","date_gmt":"2023-02-25T12:53:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lpmcampus.com\/?p=426"},"modified":"2023-02-25T12:54:39","modified_gmt":"2023-02-25T12:54:39","slug":"the-fairy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lpmcampus.com\/?p=426","title":{"rendered":"\u201c The Fairy\u00a0<\/strong>\u201d"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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\u201cLove..\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cMisery..\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cLove..\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

A little boy, he laid down on the grass while counting the leaf he picked from its stalk. It\u2019s been a long time since he was in the same position, once he just tilted his body and let him breathe the smell of the grass, it freshened him. He was staring at the sky that was clear as silk, contemplating his mind while thinking that he lives in a snowball all this time.  Once he exhaled heavily thinking that he was the one who suffer the most in the whole world, he even doesn\u2019t know what \u201csuffer\u201d meant certainly, feels that word fits enough to describe grown-up. He turned his head, he didn’t believe fairies but he knew there was something there. He approached the shrub and found the pathways. With his boots, he wondered, what is on the end of the pathways or is there the end of it?.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He is stunned, he finds a big field of grass but way bigger than before with a big oak tree in the middle. He walked into the tree with a content feeling until he heard a voice calling him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cPsst!\u201d He is startled while realized there is someone behind the tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI know you were there,\u201d a girl\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cCome on. That is okay, do not feel petrified,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The boy starts to walk out, he shows himself and walks to the voice backside of the oak tree. What he saw is a girl in a white dress and a one-braided hair standing await as if something would come down from the tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

But, hey how pretty she is,<\/em> the boy gets inattentive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cuh\u2014Hello?\u201d said the boy. \u201cSorry, are you\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cSsh!!\u201d she glared at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She is not talking to him, instead of the tree. He followed where she stared at. \u201cSorry for interrupting, but what are you doing?\u201d He whispered.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cFairies,\u201d she said, without turning her head slightly. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d suddenly the perched birds flew away. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cOh, good! Now they won\u2019t appear. You ruin my plan,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWait, what?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI have waited for them for days to appear from the Oak, that birds who protected them. If the birds leave, so do they!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI am sorry, they who?\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThe fairies, you dumb,\u201d She walked away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

He followed, \u201cSo, you talking to the Fairy?\u201d laughed. \u201cNot yet, but I will,\u201d the boy laughed again. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cWhat is wrong with you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI mean\u2013they are not even real,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cThey are! I will find them and wait for them as I planned before and\u2014can you stop following me?\u201d the boy stopped and let the girl step away somewhere. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

On the next day, the boy tried to go back to the oak tree. He saw the girl talking to the tree from afar, like yesterday precisely. Until the fifth day, he found the girl at the same position. But not at this time, the girl just leaned through the tree. The boy approached her bravely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cHave you talked to them?\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n

She gasped. \u201cI think you were right, this wasting my time,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The boy sat beside her \u201cwhat are you gonna do when you find them?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI will admire them,\u201d she looked up to the Oak. \u201cThey are really pretty and seemed\u2026 free,\u201d she smiled. \u201cI think I really have to learn how they do it,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201chow do you know when you never even met them?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cmy friends. They always told me that I really have to meet the fairy so I could pretty as them,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The boy smirked. \u201cor are they just making it up? How cruel,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She laughed. \u201cit is ridiculous, how I obsessed over the fairy,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cyou do not even care about yourself, standstill for a long day just to find them,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cYou watch over me apparently,\u201d said the girl.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cI mean, I thought you were the fairy itself,\u201d she seemed flustered. \u201cYou are pretty and free. No need to learn from the Oak fairies when we do not even know about their existence,\u201d The boy turned over her. \u201cand I think freedom comes when you stop caring about what others think of you,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

She smiled. \u201cyou\u2019re right. I have to stop worrying about them,\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201dglad to hear that.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The girl stood up suddenly, \u201chey, my household has a tea party this afternoon, wanna come?\u201d.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Writer : Shafaa Azka Indradi (Psychology\u201921)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Editor : Salma Devy Andini (Communication Science\u201921) <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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