Turning around I entered to into the classroom. The classroom I was in Primary school. I was being assigned to coach this other kid, so I had to enter his classroom and takes care of him. The teacher is Ms Sianturi or P.Sianturi, as fat and annoying as usual. I waited until the end of the class before approaching the kid, then some how I need to check him out so I had to flirt a bit with the class monitor to I can checked him out. Not to forget asking her name, which I can’t remember now, something like Dina or similar with long surname like Situmorang or something. I remember she said my name is short and why don’t I make more spaces so it is much easier, and vaguely I pointed to my name tag on my shirt, but it is not my name there, it said Evriaty or something like that which then I recall that I had no time to find mine cause I’m not even in school anymore so I just grab any shirt that resemble my name.

Back to my class, all the student was almost gone, only a few left, Jonathan from high school asked me for the class attendance list which I happened to hang on to. So I gave it back, then I saw my bottle of cuttlefish I think, and pondering whether I should offer him some. That’s when he walk towards me with a bottle of fried octopus and offered me some, which I gladly accepted. I tore half of the octopus and throw it into my mouth.