
...***...
Liz had already arrived at the orphanage, the dozens of orphanage children she knew, lined up neatly in front of the door to greet her. The sadness that came out of nowhere for a moment disappeared, the fatigue on the way was eliminated by playing with the children.
The children who were so cute and adorable, were able to carve back a sincere smile that had long been lost.
The night is late, but Liz still can't sleep. He opened his window, looked up at the moon and the stars shining brightly, either to comfort him, or to taunt him.
"Takling to the moon~" the sound of the door opening, along with the singing of someone was distracting Liz. He looked at the person who had just entered into his room, it was Vasa.
"What's wrong? You can't sleep? Want me to tell you? Like that time?" Liz smiled faintly looking at Vasa.
"Ppffffttt, I don't think you remember."
"So, what's your business here? Miss Vasa is super busy?"
"Of course because I miss my good storyteller on this one, after returning you just played with the kids and then ignored me. Oh yeah, how's the plan?"
"What plan?" Liz was a little confused.
"The explosive ambition of your revenge, is it a success, or a great success? You managed to stress Tara's son, didn't you? You managed to make Thifa cry seeing her son's sadness, right?"
Liz was silent, she took her eyes off Vasa, looking back at the moon up there.
"What do you mean, you must have heard from Anna right, that this revenge was a great success. Huhah! Very successful, Devan must have suffered a lot!!"
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There was a pain that Liz could not describe when she remembered Devan crying on her shoulder.
"It's good that it's a big success, even though I expected it. Oh yeah by the way, are you happy?" Without Liz noticing, Vasa looked at him strangely.
"Huh?" Liz turned to look towards Vasa. "What do you mean?"
"You don't look happy when you get back here, you're like you're not the Liz I know you are now like the sun that lost its light. Is your light still there? And you forgot to bring it back? Or even your light that doesn't want to come back here?" Vasa was still staring at Liz's sharp face, his eyes tracing the strange movements he rarely saw.
"What are you saying, your words are so long that they give you a headache. You're weird, I made it, of course I'm so happy, I'm so happy. You don't see me always smiling wide?" Liz looks nervous, her strange abbey is unclear.
I thought you were starting to like Devan. Love grows because it gets used to it. But I can't believe that your grudge overcame the magnitude of your love, your ego had to be rid of Liz!
Looking at him now, surely he had not realized that he loved Devan, or that he had already realized it, but his soul refused to admit it?
"The more you smile, the more I suspect, what are you happy about anyway? Because it hurt Devan? Hoy, on long lonely nights, I often look at the moon and stars..."
"Then?" Liz looked at Vasa full of probing.
"What do you mean Devan has nothing to do with it? It's clear that Devan is Thifa's biological child, and Tara's adopted son. Torturing Devan will inflict suffering on them!!"
"You sure? I didn't feel that way, until this point? Have you ever hurt Tara? Have you ever hurt Thifa? All you hurt was Devan? And most importantly, are you happy? Liz! You have to remember one thing, that the most important thing is your happiness. Your happiness in spite of your grudges, you must be aware of it."
"Why are you talking like this?"
"You love Devan, don't you? You haven't taken revenge on Tara and Thifa, have you? Then from that! Come back, go back to Devan's arms, live happily, and if the vengeful rage in your heart has not gone out, then the lanternaska is on Tara and Thifa! Not Devan! Not with his love!" Vasa gripped Liz's shoulder tightly.
To make Liz aware, and be able to confess her love to Devan. First of all, all I have to do is... Makes you stop hating Devan Liz. You should be happy, you'll only suffer in loneliness if you stay here, just like Aunt Deyna used to.
"Shut up, go... Go Vasa. I don't want to see you," Liz looked down, her face very cold.
"I'm not leaving until you realize, bah-"
Suddenly Liz pulls Vasa's hand, she drags Vasa and pushes him out of the room.
Vasa could only sigh, there was no way for him to shout nights like this.
Vasa took out a paper tear, the edges of which were brown black, because it was a burnt-out tear.
Mama, I hope, when mommy doesn't. You have to find your father, find him, tell him that if you were his daughter, he would love you very much. Mama please, find your papa. Kar-
Aunt, just relax. I will fight whatever the risk, I will meet the two men, and I promise to draw a common thread between them. But unfortunately, your son is too stubborn, but it's okay aunt. I will teach him, if he is still stubborn, I will hit his head, just like before, heheh....
Vasa smiled, he kept the paper back.
I want to give you that paper now, but if I give it now, it must be your response...
'That's 'cause mama sucked, so she's still stuck in Tara's fucking love. Tara fuck!!'kkk!!'
You will definitely say that for the sake of your ego, hence, I will wait for the right time. All I have to do is, hide this from Anna. It could be difficult if he knew, this paper could be all burned.
...***...
Devan sat on the balcony, with a bottle of drink in his hand. His heartache seemed to run all over his body. It felt like it was going crazy, its body was hot as if it wanted to destroy anything.
Lonely crawling his body, making his brain no longer work normally, Devan sees Liz in his arms.
Devan knows it's just his hallucination, but he's happy. He doesn't want to move, or talk, because later, Liz's version of the pestle will disappear.
I know I'd go crazy if there wasn't you, but I don't know if it feels this hot. Be patient, I'll find you soon.