" Huh, Bel... Why are you crying " Ossa who had regained his personality and emotional intelligence, held the girl's head up, his gaze meeting hers. " Bel, why are you crying " He asked again, oblivious to the fact that he was the cause of the little girl's tears.
Bel pupils dilated, as she noticed Ossa behind his gaze," Sniff!!... Ossa!?... Sniff!!..." She called out just to be sure.
" Yes, Bel why... " Ossa paused, taken aback as Bel hugged him out of the blue.
" Huh, "He hugged her back bringing a smile to the little girl's face.
" He's back, " Bel thought, tightening her embrace.
" Hey what's wrong, " Ossa still confused asked Bel.
"Sniff!.. Nothing… Nothing is wrong, "Bel wiped her tears with the cuff of her dress. " Let's go home," she said, pulling Ossa up.
Ossa got to his feet, confused. Seeing Bel in different attire, with her hair beautifully braided, made his confusion more evident, his emotions channeling into his master.
