A Message, A Figure
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I can only silently press myself against the wall that I am leaning against now. There will be no more acting if it deals with 'Them' because the result will be noisier later.
I decided to keep quiet while covering myself with the blanket I was using now. My whole body suddenly became cold, I don't know why the cold breeze hit me and entered the blanket I was using. I can only be silent and again I can't control my hand because it's shaking by itself.
What I think this time is that I just need a friend who can accompany me here. And don't know why I suddenly seem to reveal in my heart that
"I need a friend here!" I don't know why when I said it felt like something was different. It was as if I knew that soon there would be a child coming here because of the same problem because he had chickenpox just like me.
