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section 12

" aghhhhhh"

I screamed and cried in the rain no one would notice my voice, for my cries and cries were swept away by the rain.

" i brought nothing from home except the money raised from the begging"

I sat alone in the middle of the city park without even thinking about being in the shade. No one was in the same place as me, so I dared to strain my crying voice to further relieve my heart and mind.

" how I'm going to sleep tonight, which I know I don't have a home anymore"

I hugged these two legs tightly to reduce this coldness, but in the middle of my face down felt the chair that I was sitting on move a little as if someone was also sitting next to me

" do you like the rain?"

Suddenly my face immediately turned towards the direction where the voice was heard

" you?"

Ask like people are surprised to see me

The person right next to me was the man who had disturbed my comfort at school these few days

I did not answer anything from him because there was still a fear of returning to be his bully

" hey, answer dong! I'm not gonna do anything about you"

Still I did not want to answer him, but immediately he began to reach into the pocket of the jacket he was wearing

" nil"

" what is this? You're bribing me?"

I asked who was provoked to answer him

" it's not just a coincidence just buy, take it"

Without hesitation I took out a chocolate bar he offered and grasped it while looking at him

" why rhyme? That's just the outside is wet, the contents are probably wetness"

" gut no more laper"

His smile was grinning, as if laughing at what I just said.

" eating this chocolate gabakal makes you feel full! I ate it"

He picked up the chocolate bar again and I saw that he started to open the package

" let me eat, if I eat"

The chocolate that was now in his grasp was near his already gaping mouth

" i want to"

I said it as if without shame, how can I feel shame while my stomach no longer allows it

" nil"

He returned the chocolate, the chocolate that had been in my grasp I finally began to enjoy the taste.

" thank you"

By saying that he again implied a smile I had never seen from him

" what are you doing here?"

Ask me

" why are you nanyain? You yourself why can be in this place, after all a few minutes ago the rain still flushes this park"

" i love the rain, and the garden"

Hearing his answer I began to think that there must be a reason why he could love the rain and this garden, because it was not natural for me when he was under the rain that could hurt him

" why do you like both of those things?"

Because I rarely get to talk to friends my age, when faced with people who want to talk to me I feel very happy when I get this opportunity

" there's a memory of this place, and about the rain there's a reason I love it"

" What is that?"

I asked again because I was curious

" uh wait we just don't know each other yet, why arrive already want a personal thing rich gini"

" yes, I'm an image"

" my name is danil, danil sagara the future chairman of the osis taun front"

" but I'm gonna do it about that"

" gapapa so that you know the end"

" now I will ask you, and you must answer me truthfully "

" what? What do you want to know?"

" i want to know your whole life story"

" What are you saying?"

What kind of life story he wants to know from me, it's strange that someone who is this hero and hard-hearted let alone ever be one of the people who once possessed me suddenly became close like this

" do I want to know more about your life?"

" why? Because of my bad looks and my bad face... Is that his name? Goody? The point is gabisa gabisa have a clean face or glowing glowing it?so you feel like you're looking at me"

" no, I can't accept your words because I'm not always like that, maybe they know me like you think but sometimes they can't be seen from the eyes"

" so what do you really want?"

Yes it's true what danil said, everything that is invisible does not mean nothing

" i want you to be my friend"

" te-te-te friends?"

Speak like a prostitute, no matter what happens now. He wants to be friends with a girl like me? I didn't think this would happen but why would it be like this...

" yes, my friend, from now on you will not be my bulian material again"

" o okay we're friends now"

I implied a very big smile to him, while sticking out my little finger to make sure that this was not just nonsense

He then also responded to the little finger that was waiting for him

" let's move to the cafe, you've been playing rain and now your body must be feeling cold"

He pulled my wrist and opened the jacket he was wearing to be transferred to my body, really this heart felt even more pounding just seeing the sweet treatment of a man

" you wear this first yeah, it'll make you feel a little warm"

" but you?"

" gapapa I'm a cold gangerasa really"

Yes, maybe he lied to me, maybe he didn't feel cold, while his behavior didn't equate to what he said after putting this jacket right on my body.

Because all the way we go to the cafe his hands often seek warmth by rubbing rub both palms

" what do you want to messen?"

While offering a list of menus that are sold in this place

" duh coffee only 10 thousand and fried rice here 25 thousand died me. Where the money I brought couldn't possibly cover my needs for the next few days"

" what's the pesen?"

" mm coffee"

" coffee? You like coffee?"

" i-I like it"

Like it and forced to be rich, I have to save before there is a job even though it is rare because I only graduated SD and I am still only 13 years old.

" food? What do you want pesen?

" aaemmmm... I just ate hehe"

" oh, okay, I'm gonna go pay for it first"

Immediately I reached into my pocket to spend a lump of dime to give the nominal money I have to pay

" this is mine"

" it's been put here"

Yes, I refused the money I gave, for the first time I was close to a man. Although I know there's no way someone like him could fall in love with such an ugly person.

After he returned to our table, he pulled out a modern cell phone that I had wanted from a long time ago. I always wanted to see what the person was playing there, although sometimes the owner of the phone was annoyed because my face was too close to the phone because it was too curious.

" w-what are you playing?"

" this?"

He pointed his phone at me to see what I was talking about

" do you have a cell phone like this?"

" you don't I just have something like this"

While thrusting the old man I had, I found danil scrunched his forehead, which made me feel like something was wrong or because he was beginning to realize I was poor.