People Watch

Description:

Spiky hair
Around 10 year old.
Sprt shoes.
Dark blue shirt dark blue pants.
Big eyes. But doesn’t use it much.
Engrossed in typing things in the computer.
Moving around in his sit. Up and down
Looks around occasionally.

Perception:
He came with his family. Ask his parents whether he could play the com. He goes alone. Play games on the computer. Loves it. However, he looks around occasionally for his parents as he is scared that his parents will forget him and go off.

Description:

Around 28 years old.
Wears a hairband.
Dark skin colour.
Thick eyebrow. Blue shirt. And jeans.
Staring out of the window.
Wandering about with no purpose.
Looks expressionless.
Wears a watch.
Wears a necklace.
Constantly looking at his handphone.
Sits down on a chair.
Looks at his handphone and start messaging

Perception:
He is hesitiating whether should he reply to this person. He wonder what should he reply. He is scared, at the same time, anxious to tell that person how he feels.

STORY:
“Mum, can I play the computer over there?” Song Wei pleads.

Mum hesitated.

She brings down the newspaper that she is reading and stares at him. She nods her head and said, “Be careful, dear.”

Tan Song Wei hops happily in his sport shoes to the computer corner in the library. He sits down on the seat. Within minutes, he locks himself inside the cyber world.

Visali Kasantham, 28, enters the library. He looks expressionless. He combs his hair with his fingers and looks around the library.

“Squeak.” The sound pierces through the silence in the library.

It came from the chair Song Wei is sitting. Visali observes him from a distance. Letting out a sigh, he scratches his forehead and walk towards the window.

Tan Song Wei stops his game and looks around for his parents in his seat. He is afraid that they would go off without him. Though his parents are nowhere in sight, he decides to continue playing his game.
Visali looks at the buildings, the sky, the clouds and the reflection of himself. He shuts his eyes, as if he was in pain; pain that came from the heart.

“Beep!” Visali shivers almost instantly.

He takes out his phone from his pocket. Sinking down into the sofa near him, he scrolls down the message he has received. He clutches his pants and looks at Song Wei. He shuts off his phone and walks towards Song Wei.

Song Wei, engrossed in his games, did not sense the impending doom.
As the dark shadow shows itself in the reflection of the computer screen, Song Wei freezes. Just before Visali is about to move, Song Wei jumps out of his seat, pull down his pants and starts to pee furiously onto Visali’s face. Everyone else in the library stops their activity and stares at them. Some starts to laugh. Having finishing his load, Song Wei zips up his pants. His pants feels lighter. His wallet is gone.

Visali wipes his face. In his hands is Song Wei’s wallet.

“BASTARD! YOU DROPPED YOUR WALLET WHILE YOU WERE PLAYING YOUR COMPUTER!” Visali throws his wallet onto the floor and runs off in disgrace.