Kendall is stunned in place.
She looked at the man who was smiling at her on the hospital bed, and felt a gust of wind blowing across her desert from the place where all things began.
Flowers and grass spread all the way, and butterflies and Powell High School come here.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
"Fool." She wiped away her tears, crying and laughing at the same time.
The sun was shining on her from the window, and she felt an unprecedented warmth.
She knew that she must be ugly and funny now.
"You, don't cry." Damien panicked.
He couldn't see Kendall crying the most, and wished he could get up from the bed, but it was a pity that if he moved a little, he would gasp in pain.
Besides his head, his body was bruised and purple, and he also had other injuries.
"I didn't cry!" Kendall held his respect weakly.
