Cerpen | The Oplosan

Uhuhuhuhu. Coughing while rolling cigarettes made of the real tobacco, with the delicious taste and clove. I never think before that I can escape with an unreasonable chance. Two days before had been the good day for me, but now I am about to die. Sodon, one of my best friends, died after robbing the driver in the pathway at night. This night is such a solitude and gives the terrifying shadow behind me, such a fool. I will not be the same as him or myself. Fortunately, when people brought guns and brandished machete, this amulet saved me, as my belt. Too much thinking will kill you, and you will have no choice except for killing or being killed.