"Let’s play with the origami."
My elementally school
teacher said yesterday afternoon in a dull weather.
I didn’t want to.
Surely, I didn’t want to play with the red squire paper called origami.
“Ellen, Join me. It’s so fun!”
My teacher was cruel. I just felt
so.
That was because, I could hear
something that my teacher couldn't hear.
Only I could hear was the paper's
sigh telling another piece of paper dreamily,
'If I could be new and could become anything, what would I be…'
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