
In the middle of the forest there is no network at all, Yohan can only stare at her nona photo that is always tucked in the wallet. Yohan's HP has long died, there is no electricity here even just to charge, the cries of the women who are confined that become the deafening strains of Yohan.
“Nona, how are you doing now?”
Longing to gnaw to the bones, the lonely forest increasingly makes the mind of Yohan only to Lucy, her favorite rich miss.
Thinking about Lucy alone can make him smile alone, it becomes an entertainer for Yohan who wants the figure of Lucy.
“I'll be back,” murmured.
A prisoner tried to talk again with Yohan, yesterday-yesterday Yohan always ignored them even just love to eat a sweet moringa once a day.
“Hey you're a youth.”
Yohan had a glance and then ignored back.
“We beg for mercy on you seems useless, but.. there is one thing I want to ask.”.
The woman was silent for a while, Yohan completely ignored her. No matter what, he kept talking. “If the person in the photo you always see is in our position, what do you feel?”
The question caught Yohan's attention. “Not going, there I always take care of it.”
“Think so, but what if you fail to protect her? Your feelings will definitely be destroyed, emotions unstable and prone to depression”
Yohan looked at the woman, a look that showed a resigned person and also sadness, perhaps?
“I can definitely protect him, for sure!”
“Here was my father saying so too, look now? I'm here in danger and he didn't come, he failed his promise,” he said with tears in his eyes.
“Do not underestimate me, for 14 years I spent my childhood in preparation to keep nonaku”
“Nona? so she's a woman huh?”
“Not your business!”
“You love him?”
Yohan quiet.
“It looks like yes? You were straight with me when I mentioned about the photos you see every second of every.”
“She is a star that is surrounded by the night sky, her existence is so far away that I have to look up to see her”
“Good words, but what do stars mean in the night sky?”
Yohan ignored the woman's question, she felt like she was talking too much. He laid his body on the sofa, looking back at Lucy Ranxio's photo.
While those who are confined in the iron bars are narrow there. Various expressions that can be judged by the eyes, sad, afraid, traumatized to the resigned, are in the same cage.
“Miss you're fine right?” muttered Yohan herself.
“Yohan.”
Elsewhere, there was a girl who was crying while continuing to say her name. Probably thousands of times he tried to call Yohan's number, unfortunately all in vain.
“I hate you Yohan, how could you leave me. Please hurry home huhuhu, take me away from this palace form prison.”
Being in different places, not knowing the news, but thinking about each other. “Yohan/Lucy,” said they stared at the same month calling each other names.
Tbc.
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