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For Rostel, Fong was the first friend he ever had. A relationship that happened because you wanted it, not because someone else decided it for you. It felt so sweet.
âMore than anything, only I can see Pong.â
No one could separate the two. Rostel really liked that.
âBut Pong, you disappear every day. âWhere are you going?â
[Go to your friend.]@@novelbin@@
Rostel heard those words and jumped up from his seat.
âDo you have any friends other than me?â
As I raised my voice without realizing it, Fongâs eyes widened. Rostel bit his lip. Unlike him, Fong was a free being.
The people around Rostel couldnât see Pong, but there might be someone like them somewhere out there. Maybe you were friends with someone like that.
âOf course.â
Unlike himself, who is confined, Pong can fly anywhere, so he must have many friends. Even knowing that, his mood sank. Rostel asked in a low voice.