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The parable of the long metamorphosis of an orangutan's life depicts a life journey filled with various experiences, challenges and continuous growth. Just as orangutans experience changes from baby to adult over a long period of time, so too do humans often face a long life journey with various stages and transitions.

The baby orangutan represents the beginning of that journey, during which the individual may not yet have a deep understanding of the world around him, relying entirely on the protection and care of his parents or group. Then, like a growing orangutan child, the individual experiences learning, exploration, and interaction with the surrounding environment. They learn new skills, develop social abilities, and discover their identity within the group.

Puberty and adolescence reflect the phases in which individuals begin to search for their own independence and identity. It can be a time full of physical, emotional, and psychological changes, often met with challenges and conflicts in finding one's identity.

Maturity is the stage where individuals reach their physical and emotional maturity. Just as adult orangutans have greater roles within their group, adult humans find greater responsibilities in their lives, perhaps including career, family, or social contribution.

Finally, the elderly and elderly reflect the final phase of a long life journey. Like aging orangutans, individuals face new challenges regarding health and independence, while reflecting on their life journey and passing on knowledge and experience to younger generations.

This entire journey shows how life is an ever-changing and evolving process, where each phase brings new challenges and opportunities for growth and learning.

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On the first day of school, we talked about the topics we will learn, and the summatives. I wanted to improve from last semester, and become the class's star. I studied a lot, even until late at night. I got very tired, and slept like a log last night. Eventually, after getting used to my new schedules, I became a night owl. In the end of the term, I've improved, and became as smart as a a whip. All of my grades got better, and I was very satisfied and happy.

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In the quiet solitude of his home, James sat alone, his heart heavy with grief like a tempestuous storm cloud hanging low in the sky. The echoes of joy once filled the rooms, but now, they were replaced by a haunting silence, a melancholy symphony playing in the background.

His beloved cat, Whiskers, had departed this world yesterday, leaving behind an empty space in James's heart akin to a garden stripped of its vibrant blooms. The once-purring ball of fur now only existed in the faded memories that lingered like shadows in the corners of his mind.

As he traced his fingers over the vacant spot where Whiskers used to curl up, James felt the weight of loss, a burden as heavy as a torrential downpour of raindrops falling from a leaden sky. The warmth that once radiated from his feline companion was now replaced by a cold emptiness, settling in his chest like an unwelcome guest.

In the silence, the ticking of the clock echoed like a solemn drumbeat, measuring the passage of time without the comforting rhythm of Whiskers' playful meows. The house seemed to mourn with him, its walls echoing the absence of a once lively presence.

James gazed out of the window, where the moon hung like a pale, sorrowful lantern in the night sky. Each star seemed to twinkle with the distant memories of shared moments, a constellation of bittersweet reflections.

As he held onto Whiskers' favorite toy, the fabric worn and frayed from countless playtimes, James couldn't escape the ache that gripped his soul. The loss was a heavy cloak draped over his shoulders, a constant reminder of the void left by his dear feline friend.

In the quiet hours, James found solace in the tears that flowed freely, like raindrops washing away the pain. He knew that, despite the sadness, the memories of Whiskers would forever linger, a timeless tribute to a bond that transcended the boundaries of time and space.

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they are the plastics, in their school they were like megan fox in the early 2000's. regina's hair was as silky as satin, gretchen's hair were full of secrets, karen was as pretty as a barbie , i felt like i wanted to burst like a baloon dying to know what theyre talking about, if northshore was us weekly they would always be on the cover

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After school, my dad picked me up. To be honest i was feeling really down today. I felt as sad as doom cause today was my birthday, and since this morning neither my mom, dad or sibling's have said happy birthday to me. At this point i thought they all forgot about it, which obviously made me really upset cause not only they forgot about my birthday, but it was also my first birthday without my grandparent's since we moved to jakarta. I guess i fell asleep at the car, and when i woke up, suddenly i realise that i wasnt at home.. i was at dufan! I was really thrilled after my father told me that he is surprising me with this trip and that my mom and sibling's are already waiting inside. I cant even describe how happy i was, I felt as happy as a bird in the sky!

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My heart had been as sad as a black stone under the blue sea when my dad said that he couldn't buy me the mobile phone I wanted. I was so heartbroken. I felt really down. I didn't want to be at home after he told me that so I went for a walk. As I was walking, I suddenly heard a laughter coming from behind me. The laugher sounded like a burst balloon filled with helium. I turned around to see who were laughing. Then an old motorbike passing by... There...I saw my teacher --- with her family - her husband and two of her daughters. She waved at me. Their daughters were in the middle of laughing at maybe their dad's jokes. They looked so simple yet they looked as happy as a kid in a candy store. I know that my teacher's mobile phone was like so ancient and her daughters did not have a mobile phones. Looking at them is like a slap in the face.I walked back home like a madman because I wanted to apologize to my dad and told him not to worry about my request. And to tell him that I love him.