Rules Strange Story: My Family is Not Normal

Chapter 589 Extra Story: Diary of the Old Mayor 1 (Version A)

Monday, March 19, 2012 Eyes

I always like to walk on the streets of quiet towns in the evening when the sun has not yet set.

Because at this time, people end a busy day at work, and on the way home, the smiles on their faces always look so beautiful.

While walking today, I ran into Jim.

He happily told me that his marriage proposal was successful and the wedding will be held in half a year.

I'm really happy for him.

He is a hardworking and good boy. At a young age, he took over all the timber business in the town.

The girl who is going to marry him will definitely live a very happy life in the future.

The good news brought by Jim put me in a good mood.

So much so that when I walked to the door of the bakery and saw three naughty children fighting, I didn't feel angry.

Children, they always have to be noisy to be more energetic.

Speaking of this, I remembered that in 20 days, it will be Easter.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the quiet town has not been lively for a long time.

Maybe it would be a good idea to hold an Easter event in the small town at that time.

But before that, I should think carefully about the financial aspect.

Fortunately, Bruce, who lives in the old castle, is a generous gentleman. I think he will not let his good friend worry about money.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012 Cloudy

In order to raise funds for the Easter event, I went to the old castle where Bruce lived today.

When I got there, Boots ran out and opened the door for me.

Bruce taught him very well, he always greeted me very politely and always smiled brighter than the sun in the sky.

In comparison, today's Bruce looks a little tired.

He always seems absent-minded, especially when I chatted with him about Easter activities.

On Easter Day, the small game of rolling eggs is of course essential.

People always believe that rolling eggs on the ground can make the devil suffer and tremble.

I just wanted to talk to Bruce more about Easter-related folklore.

But when he heard me talk about "devil", cold sweat started to break out on his face.

He said he was too tired recently.

But I think he must not be telling me the truth.

This kid must have been away from his wife because he made himself look like a deflated ball.

Haha, unexpectedly, Bruce is also an infatuated person.

When he finally left, he agreed to my request for funding for the event without incident.

I am very happy, we are lucky to have such a generous gentleman as him in Silent Town.

Sunday April 8, 2012 sunny

I really feel very angry.

Bruce, my best friend, he actually slapped me in public on Easter.

I really don't understand how those Easter eggs offended him.

I had him roll the eggs off the mound.

I said, let's punish the devil together.

But he went crazy and threw my whole basket of eggs into the trash can.

Because of him, I threw one of the worst events ever.

my best friend……

No, he's not my best friend anymore.

He'd better figure out how to apologize to me.

Don't think that I will forgive him if he brings my favorite apple pie, as before.

I'm not someone who forgives so easily.

I have to keep this feeling of anger in mind and never give in to him easily.

Friday, July 27, 2012 light rain

Recently, a strange disease is spreading in the small town.

People who get sick will look a little strange.

Moreover, sometimes they are very irritable, irritable, and easily lose their minds. When they get angry, they even attack their relatives.

I was so busy with meetings with the doctors in my small town that I rarely had time to go home.

Even if I go home, it's still in the middle of the night.

My little granddaughter is only 5 years old. Every night when I go back, I am afraid that I will disturb her to sleep.

However, I shouldn't have to worry about this in the future, because I have decided to pack up and move to the office.

I've always felt it was the right choice, except for the moment I saw my little granddaughter reach out and ask me to pick her up.

Grandpa is just going to work and will be back soon.

We will see each other for many days, but those who are sick can't wait too long.

I persuaded my little granddaughter so.

She may not understand these words yet.

But I believe that when she grows up, she will understand Grandpa's embarrassment.

Monday, August 13, 2012 Thunderstorm

Not sick! Those people in the town, they've turned into monsters!

They have pointy teeth!

They will use their teeth to bite people!

People who have been bitten by them will eventually become like them!

My mood is so broken today, I don't know how to deal with this problem.

Reason tells me that I should be more ruthless.

But they used to be residents of the small town, there are many of them, and I grew up watching them.

I really... can't make this decision...

Tuesday, August 21, 2012 light rain

I ended up picking up the knife anyway.

I let their blood be sprinkled on the earth.

My hand holding the pen is still shaking, and the words I write are crooked.

I can't forget the way that man looked at me before he died.

Maybe, I will never forget.

I should have gone to church to confess.

I should be asking God for forgiveness.

For the sake of saving more people, I hope he can forgive my mistakes.

Friday, November 9, 2012 Cloudy

I haven't been out for a walk for a long time.

I don't know when, I became afraid to see people in the small town.

The same is the setting sun shining on the street, but I no longer feel how beautiful the scenery is.

It's probably because I've become a little numb to killing people.

On the way back, I met Jim again.

Jim says his unmarried wife is missing.

He asked me to help him find it.

At that moment, I really didn't know how to answer him.

I can't tell him that I just took a knife and stabbed his wife in the chest last night, right?

I don't think he would want to hear the news.

If he knew, he should be very sad.

But, who wouldn't be sad?

I can no longer see my son, daughter-in-law, and my little granddaughter who is only 5 years old. Wouldn't I be sad?

But Jim reminded me of one thing.

He said he suspected his wife's disappearance had something to do with Kasbah.

In fact, I have already doubted it.

But, Bruce, my best friend, how I wish this had nothing to do with you.

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