'W-what...!?'
I didn't want to believe it.
It made no sense, but staring at the drawing, I knew that it was without a doubt, my brother.
From the contours of his face to his unique green eyes that made him stand out to the others whenever we went out.
It was without a doubt him.
'Mortum'
The little doubts that I had regarding 'Mortum' being my brother vanished at that moment. This was undeniable proof that he was still alive.
Why else would she draw a picture of him..?
Or was there another reason?
'.....'
I observed the blind girl in silence.
Her little hand continued to scribble over the drawing, adding more and more touches to it.
There was a lack of color in the drawing, but as I stared at the picture, I felt as though it had come alive.
It almost felt as though he was alive... in the drawing.
'Who is this little girl?'
