"Alright, you're full." The young boy looked at the rice in the girl's bowl. It was already empty. Even though she didn't eat much of the food on the table, it was obviously enough for her to fill her stomach. "But… I still want to eat…" The girl looked at the food on the table that the boy took away and said pitifully. The boy looked back coldly. "No." Then, he walked out without looking back. The girl sat there alone. The table was already empty. Inexplicably, tears the size of beans surged out and two streams of tears rolled down.
The young boy walked in and saw the little girl crying. Even though she wasn't making any sound, tears kept falling. The young boy walked over with a sullen face and reached out to wipe the tears on the little girl's face. "As I said, it's useless even if you cry."
