The Step Of Palimpsest
#2

I walked back and took all the food to the kitchen. Duck satay I put in the refrigerator, meanwhile milkfish satay and sambal I will eat after this. I took a pot hanging in the kitchen, I filled it with water from the faucet, then boiled it to heat the food my mother had sent. This vacuum wrap is safe if heated at once with food. Precisely for practicality, some people will directly put it in the microwave.

While waiting for the water to boil, I continued reading other reviews in serious fashion - tying my waist-long hair in ponytail style - and playing a playlist of songs purely filled with Japanese songs. To read light writings like this, I can read while listening to songs. However, if I am seriously reading a novel to find references or writing a script then only the memory of the song in my brain will hum.

I'm a writer with the pen name Mikami. My real name is Karmina Kama Indurasmi. My novel 'The Pursuit of Revenge' which I wrote tells about the son of a witch family and the son of a knight family who was betrothed by their respective families. Because the titles of magicians and knights are in the same caste, the future successors of both families will potentially raise the degrees of both families.

The main character is Dorothy Ginova, a daughter of a distinguished witch family. Dorothy has a twin sister named Dominique. His twin brother was betrothed to the only son of a great knight widower, Sir Cashel Valera, who had a child named Casildo Valera who was at once their childhood friend.

But Dominique died just three days after the two families agreed to the engagement, the day her death caused her to drown in the sea. His body was found floating in the middle of the sea by a group of fishermen.

The investigation said Dominique committed suicide because no injuries were found due to violence and so on, but that was unlikely.

Both Dorothy and Dominique liked Casildo, but Casildo liked Dominique. In addition to Dominique being the older sister, they were betrothed because their relationship in the future is very likely to develop far because they put feelings for each other. Even so, Dorothy never hated her brother, in fact she loved him very much and was very unaccepting of Dominique's awkward death.

So he and young Casildo fight behind the scenes to reveal the truth. Even though that means it takes years until they arrive at a sufficient age to get married.

How will their relationship continue in the future?

That's what the question is. From the synopsis, there are many possibilities that can occur. Casildo will change into Dorothy over time though that is because Dorothy is the twin sister of Dominique - which means Casildo still can not move on from his old love. Or, Casildo would only love Dorothy as a friend and keep her as Dominique's sister, rather than as a woman.

Later Casildo will become a knight as well as his father. Since childhood, he has been taught about the oath of loyalty of knights. A knight would not retract his words once he had sworn. He had sworn to marry Dominique when they were old enough and swore allegiance to his future wife for all eternity. So, after Dominique died then Casildo will be single for life because he holds his oath.

There was no gap for Dorothy to win Casildo's heart. Who was the culprit of Dominique's death? It was revealed at the end of the ninth chapter of the ten existing chapters, not including the prologue and epilogue.

When reading the reviews of the readers, I had expected some of them would convey what kind of criticism. Character portrayals are still not strong, some say so. The main idea of the novel is good, but the development of the character motif in it still needs to be improved again. I understand they're talking about which part. But I just want to make a realistic impression. I want them to understand the message I want to send.

Parents are willing to be anything for their children. Become monsters and the most selfish creatures.

No, my relationship with my parents is pretty good. In addition, do I have to give an interpretation on my social media account after this? Or just let the readers capture the message according to their understanding? Maybe I'll ask my editor.

"Oh, the water is boiling."

The shortage will never run out if it continues to be sought. The world has two sides, it is natural that there are different opinions. It's okay, just make it a lesson.

"Wait a minute, set a timer for three minutes."

Before throwing sate bandeng and sambal, I look for a song that has a duration of approximately three minutes as a reminder of the time. Time will feel long if awaited, but once you look back, it feels like life passed very quickly because it has passed many things. With a semi-rock pop song that became my friend waiting for a few minutes.

It seems like reading reader reviews is enough for now. Next time I'll read it after some time has passed. At that time, his opinions will be more diverse. Surely it can help me make a consideration for the sake of my next novel.

After the song runs out, I turn off the stove and wait for a while until the water stops spitting out the foam. I took a capitan to get both foods out. I put it on the plate, I left the food that was still very hot so it could cool a little while I washed my hands first. It didn't take long to wait for it to cool down a little, soon after that I cut the wrapper. Instantly, the pleasant aroma full of spices pierced my sense of smell.

"It's not a favor I've denied. Very best, this." Not eating if you haven't eaten rice. A plate of warm rice, sate bandeng, and sambal is more than enough to eat my soreku.

Of course, as someone who loves this country and all its diversity, eating directly by hand is an obligation. People who eat unfruitful food using a spoon seem to be overly adoring to cleanliness. Precisely by eating directly with hands can increase metabolism, as long as washing hands first.

I suwir sate bandeng, I mix it with rice and sambal. Pass it on my mouth and chew it. Really, there are too many words to describe this worldly pleasure until I cannot mention them one by one.

"perfect." Almost perfect actually. "Ah, the silence was always like this, huh?" Although outside the laughter of the neighboring mothers is heard, the silence in this house is so loud.

I have no friends or relatives here. My other relatives and colleagues are also hundreds of kilometers apart from me. Looking for friends of my school alumni who might live in this city where I want to, which there will be a slide insinuating their selfishness that makes me hurt. I was too lazy to go out if there were no important needs. I think the most important thing is to stop by the publisher for books only.

Besides there is no. I've tried to have friends online, but some of them even separated the island. I was too stiff to meet my online friend who was domiciled with me. Frighteningly.

"Sometimes I'll buy a can of onion crackers, huh."