บททั้งหมดของ Memoir of Summer: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 6

Chapter I: Dominate the FloorJune, JapanRen liked to think adulting is nothing but becoming boring and uneventful. He always watched their neighborhood. Every day, a bakery near their house would open at exactly 6o'clock in the morning; the newspaper every day would be dropped by 7AM by a young man on a bicycle; the man who lived at their house would leave at quarter to 8, always in a hurry. When the sun rose completely, everyone was up and began their brunch routine. It was fascinating at first, how these people do their work cooperatively and skillfully. It was fascinating until it became dull and repetitive. Ren stopped getting up to watch them silly.Adults repeat their duty every day. Isn't it a pain for them too?It was the same for his parents. They would say the same reminder every day before leaving the house, the same set of rules, the same time he was supposed to be a babysitter would come— it had already been decided and so he stopped expecting,. It became boring, being

Chapter III: Thrown to the Other SideRen stared outside helplessly. Seems like the rain won't stop for a while. The once bright landscape from his window was covered in heavy rain drops. The trees swayed with the wind and no birds chirped on the tree branches. The weather today is gloomy after a few weeks of clear skies and windy mornings. He did not want to predict the weather. Tomorrow might be humid, then in three hours the snow will start pouring.He stopped tossing the ball and held it above his head. Since he can't go outside, it means he won't be able to play for a while. There was no space inside to spike and toss smoothly. The house will either end up with broken lights and furniture or successfully destroy a whole floor. Mizuki will not like it either, so he sulks in his room.Demi was asleep in the corner of his bed, snuggled closely to the warmth of his pillow. She's a light sleeper but the weather seems to affect her and her sleep. He doesn't want to disturb his bunny by

Chapter V: Memories It was a little blurry and muddled but Ren was sure it was a tiny memory of long back then. It was from one of his adventures as a rebellious child, he’s small though. He likes to escape and sneaks out of the house whenever the babysitter has fallen asleep, but Ren is a good little kid you see, he always makes sure to be back before they notice he’s missing. It was near winter, the remnants of autumn season was slowly fading and the wind began to get more chilly in the morning and every night. Although not cold enough to puff a smoke when talking. It was the time of the year that their neighborhood had gone silent, as if everyone went to hibernate and prepared for months of snowy season. The streets were clean, void of any presence outside. Almost like a ghost town only if it weren’t for the lively decorations each house has.Ren continued his little trip, walking carelessly, there was a spring in his step and he was humming happily. He planned to go to the plaz