My Little Prince's
The Connected Memory

If a person thinks that his work is done poorly, then it will be bad.

I don't know what Jaden Arshon said to the girl.

I just opened my eyes after sleeping for a while. Of course I was still lying staring at the ceiling of the room while waiting for the drowsiness that was still there to disappear.

However, I don't understand why the girl thinks that I'm not sleeping.

He helped me move to the wheelchair, the sweet girl took me to the bathroom.

Is this serious?

Will he help me take a shower?

Gosh darn.

Rubby touched the bandage wrapped around my head, he seemed to be uncomfortable with what he was doing.

The girl got up, she ran out leaving me alone in here. Alright, he seems to be completely unwilling to do this one task.

But, thank goodness I can still bathe myself without the help of others.

I immediately cleaned my body, changed the bandage and treated some unnecessary wounds.

To be honest, I enjoyed my day when I was sick after the girl came. You could say that the girl was really careless. Letting a sick person sit in a wheelchair in the bathroom.

I let out a rough breath. Staring out the window, looking at the afternoon view in this house. I don't know how long I've been there. For sure, this afternoon I was really calm.

"Good afternoon, sir."

That soft voice. Oh, my God, I feel like I want to fly out and take the girl with me on a nice night.

We'll have dinner together and spend the night together.

The girl pulled my wheelchair back, she took me out of the room. An afternoon walk to the usually boring reading room now feels a bit fun.

Along the way to the reading room, I imagined a girl named Rubby in a soft and beautiful voice reading a book to me.

Arriving at the reading room, without ba bi bu Rubby directly read one of the books there.

As I imagined, his voice was so sweet. I was a little amazed at that soft voice.

However, soon I applauded my admiration for not being able to listen forever to that beautiful voice.

The girl sitting next to me stopped reading. He opened the agenda book before continuing his duties.

The bully agenda I made the other day. I should've added reading hours to that agenda book.

Rubby took me out to the back garden of the house. He was sitting on a wooden bench that had been there a long time ago. Just like that until the sun starts to set.

I don't know why, but it seems like the girl is thinking about something that is bothering her mind.

We accidentally met Agatha who was about to tell us that Rubby was allowed a short break before dinner time.

Maybe it could be used by Rubby as a time to reflect on everything that bothers him.

The girl left after taking me back to the room. He's been really moody since noon today.

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"Master, miss has been called. Would you like to start your dinner?"

I flicked my hand. Hearing the familiar footsteps in my ears, made me immediately put up the starting position.

The sweet girl greeted me kindly. He tried to bribe me again.

He seemed to be confused because I remained silent.

When the girl bowed down, I immediately gave a warning to Jaden Arshon to take me away.

The sluggish girl looked at me in fear. Like I was a creepy figure. Or is it just my prejudice?

I asked Jaden Arshon to take me upstairs. A second later, carefully some people lifted this wheelchair over the stairs. Isn't that troublesome?

As if understanding my original intention of going upstairs, Jaden Arshon immediately took me to the front of one of the rooms there.

I knocked on the door of the room belonging to the woman who had made me have to stay here.

Even though she knew if it wasn't the woman who would open the door.

He's still lying down.

The woman was lying weakly on the bed, yet she still left behind a lot of responsibilities.

"How's it going?"

"So far, nothing has changed."

"When do you think?"

"Maybe two or three months away. At least until you feel like this is all safe."

I let out a rough breath.

I don't know why I have to work even though I'm sick.

"Leave me here. I'll call you later."

Everyone bowed, they then came out of the room one by one.

I looked at the lying woman lazily.

"You should be safe." Mumbles.

The woman has not yet given her latest response.

I don't know what happened to him. I myself have not paid attention to the words of the doctor about the condition of the woman. Counting from three months before my condition was like this.

"I can't stay here too long. I've asked him to take care of you instead of taking care of that obscure thing. He will come to accompany you. But, I don't know when he'll be here."

I rolled my wheelchair back. I want to leave that room.

Jaden Arshon immediately helped me to go back to my room.

"Don't be too hard on the girl. And yes, in about two or three months he'll be here. Prepare everything especially the girl." Jaden Arshon nodded in understanding.

I stared out the window. Actually, these few days I heard a slightly heartbreaking sobbing. Admitted or not by the girl, she had been crying lately.

Maybe because he doesn't feel comfortable here.

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"Master, I've renewed the contract for miss. If you'd like, you can read it first before we give it to the lady to sign."

"No need, whatever it is must be good for Rubby."

I looked at Jaden Arshon sitting opposite me.

We are now in the reading room, Jaden Arshon told me about the contract for the updated Rubby. I do not want to revise the contract anymore because it is definitely the contents of the contract, according to my request that has been considered.

The reason for the renewal of the contract was my transfer.

My job is done here. At least I can leave this place.

Although I still have to visit this place at certain times.

It's impossible if I don't bring Rubby with me. I can't leave a hard worker like Rubby.

Others may assume Rubby's performance is bad, or even Rubby himself feels so. But to me it's not like that.

Maybe if I take her out of this house, the girl can feel even more comfortable working with me.

After all, the performance of the girl was not too bad. He needs to get used to it and make himself feel comfortable.

If he really works without pressure and coercion. It could have performed better.

But what makes the girl special, she does not give up even though sometimes Jaden Arshon's remarks are rather spicy. He is a hardworking and gentle figure.

Unfortunately, the girl was innocent. He also did not want to share his wounds with others.

I glanced at a new piece of contract paper, just placed on the table.

It felt strange to me, paying too much attention to the girl.

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