âHands rolled on the floor and it would be dirty.â
The whole time he was dragged by Ellie, Damian thought of it blankly.
In fact, this situation still seemed like a dream.
âItâs the first time Iâve ever seen her get angry.â
Why was she angry?
After all I am weak, is it because I am bothering you? Or, is this also a dream?
At that time, Ellie stood tall. Damian also stopped stepping along.
âDamian.â
Ellieâs expression looking back at me was terrifying.
She seemed angry and also seemed to hold back crying.
âWhy are you still?â
ââ¦â¦â¦ .â
âWhy donât you resist?â
Ellieâs voice filled with sorrow.
She felt like it was holding back tears.
Damian stopped trying to reach out. He couldnât stain Ellieâs face with my dirty hands.
âAre youâ¦â¦.,â
Can I ask her? As if hesitated, Damian said in a soothing voice.
ââ¦â¦..Are you sorry for me?â
The question taken out of his mouth was not the answer to Ellieâs question.
He knew herself, but his words sprang out.
âIs Ellie taking care of me because sheâs sorry?â
ââ¦â¦â¦ .â
âIf thatâs the case, just, you donât have to worry about me.â
Damian bowed his head. He had to swallow a cry, a cry that seemed to come out of his way, several times.
âIâm used to this, so it doesnât matter -â
âDamian.â
Ellie cut Damianâs words.
âDid you think Iâm sorry for you?â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ .â
Damian said silently.
There was a moment of silence. The sound of a cool whisper and slow falling snow filled their gaps. Damian closed his eyes tightly.
It was then.
âIâm not sorry for making you think so,â
She said an unexpected word.
Damian looked up at
with a face that he couldnât believe.
Ellie was looking at him with a repressed look. Damianâs eyes wide open.
âIâm sorry to say you look weak. I should have apologized right then.â
ââ¦â¦.. .â
âIâm wrong. Iâm so sorry, Damian.â
She said a plain apology, but it didnât feel like it was.
It was because he felt Ellieâs sincerity.
Ellie sincerely didnât think Damian was weak.
He was a child who survived the hardship and survived. Damian was stronger than anyone else.
âI, I, didnât want to hear an apology, justâ¦â
Damian stuttered, unable to find an answer.
It was weird. Ellieâs words didnât go well with me. She wasnât a good match. By the way, by the wayâ¦Â .
ââ¦â¦â¦. .â
Duk. Tears flowed down Damianâs white cheeks.
âuhâ¦.â
Damian groped his cheek with a slightly surprised face.
It was a tear that came out without even knowing the owner.
Damian was embarrassed and wiped his cheek. However, he never thought of stopping the tears that once fell.
Damian rubbed his cheeks, and a little cool hand led Damian.
âIf you wipe it like that, it hurts because itâs sore.â
Ellie, who came close to him, held his hand.
Again.
The feeling of drinking a lot of hot water and covering a warm blanket.
It was so strange that I shed tears like beads again.
Starting with that, the mouth started to move freely again.
âI thought, I, bothered Ellie.â
âYou are? Why?â
âjustâ¦â¦..â
The sorrow that I had endured so far exploded in my heart. Even though I never told anyone what I was feeling.
âDamian, stop crying. The wound will hurt.â
Elliei, do you hate me?â
Ellie stopped at the question.
Damian, with tears full of blue eyes, cried and looked up at Ellie.
The grip on the hand went into strength. A strong force that cannot be felt by a childâs grip.
Ellie whispered for a moment, then shook het head.
âWhy do I hate you. Why I donât like you.â
ââ¦â¦..Really?â
âYeah . Really.â
âWell, why, why did you avoid my eyes?â
âHuhâ¦â¦?â
Ellie blinked at an unknown question. Damian flashed with a face full of water.
âItâs harmful to the heartâ¦â¦. obviously Ellie hate meâ¦â¦ .â
âHey, thatâs â¦â¦.â
Itâs because your face is so pretty. It was frustrating because I couldnât answer coolly.
Ugh. Now, my face also started to get red little by little.
âNo, I didnât avoid it because I hated it. Just, a little soâ¦..â
ââ¦â¦â¦. .â
At Ellieâs words, Damian began to cry again.
âI wonât avoid your eyes. God, promise!â
âYou, really?â
âYes. Look, I put my little finger on it.â
âYes, letâs hold hands.â
ââ¦â¦â¦â¦ When I eat, I want to eat at the next seat beside you.â
âYeah, okay.â
Like that, Ellie was able to calm Damian after a few hits.
âWhatâs this. Your pretty face is messed up.â
Looking at his eyes and his face covered with scars, I bruised not hate him.
âDonât just be beaten in the future. You also fight back.â
âHuh.â
âNo one can treat you carelessly. Okay?â
âHuh.â
âIf thereâs anything you care about, ask right away. Donât get hurt alone.â
ââ¦â¦Huh.â
The last answer was a beat slow. Ellie grinned and stroked Damianâs hair as if he couldnât dry it.
Damian gently and quietly accepted Ellieâs touch.
âNow letâs go in. We need to heal the wounds.â
Damian nodded, following Ellie.
Suddenly, my heart was warm as before.
âDamian, you have someone to help you, obviously.â
âYou can trust that person.â
âYou will be happy.â
Eliâs words were true.
This feeling was happiness.
I canât feel good even though Iâm crying like this.
Like the snow, this moment Damian broke down the wall of his heart.
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âOkay, itâs done.â
Damianâs body was full of scars because he threw himself on it.
When I finished the treatment, I gently brushed my eyes that were still full of redness.
The night was getting deeper, and the children were already sleeping in a flamboyant way.
Even though time has passed, the Carsen crowds did not come in.
âIt has nothing to do with me anyway.â
âNow, letâs go to bed now,â
I said and sorted out the ointment, and the hem stretched.
As she turned around, Damian was rubbing his lips.
âWhat is it?â
ââ¦â¦.Can I sleep with Ellie?â
âwith me?â
As I blinked, Damian nodded, blushing his cheeks.
âOkay, youâre scared of having nightmaresâ¦.â
âBut it would be uncomfortable because the bed is narrow. â
As he hesitated and extended his words, Damian cried and blinked his eyes.
âNoâ¦?â
Can you see that face and say no?
âItâs not difficult.â
As I nodded my head countless times, Damian smiled brightly as if when he cried.
As I entered the bed, Damian lie down next to me.
The eyes that looked up at me did not see the same loneliness as before.
I, one of the insignificant aboriginal students, did I relieve this childâs sadness a little? I was a little proud to think so.
I cleaned up Damianâs messy hair and recalled the story I had heard in the directorâs office.
âThe director clearly brought out the story of the Duke of Shuetz.â
The peacock will be here as soon as possible.
That means that there is not much time left to spend with Damian.
When I thought about that, I felt a little disappointed. It was a short period of time, but it seemed like I had a lot of love.
âEllie, what do you think?â
Damian, who was quick to notice, raised his head and asked.
âItâs just like this, so I thought you was like a younger brother.â
ââ¦â¦.. .â
Suddenly Damian bite his mouth firmly.