It was pitch black, everything felt empty. No one can know where he is now. He didn't even know what he was dealing with. Everything looks very dark and scary. Not a single ray of light could save him.
"Boy?"
"Boy Siano?"
"Something wrong with you?"
What's this? Why is someone suddenly calling his name? Wasn't Boy alone in the darkness that accompanied him?
"Then why do you look so dispirited?"
"What do you mean mom? I'm really excited today."
"Really? You're not hiding something from mommy?"
"No."
Marsha nodded in understanding. "If there is a problem you can tell Mommy."
"No mom. I'm just a little nervous." he said sounded shy.
Marsha smiled at that. "Really? Since when did this brave mommy kid get nervous?"
"Since then." Boy thought.
"I don't know mom, I don't know either. Maybe because I'm afraid to meet new people who will mock me again." he said in a low voice.