ELLA AND MICHAEL
I'm sure Ella misses her mother.
“Is it likely he's still alive, sir?” ask Michael.
“If he was alive, he would not let his book fans feel curious and wait for almost 20 years, for the story of the last volume.”
Michael also recalled the words of Ella, who always had a nightmare to meet the figure of her mother.
“I'm sure Ella misses her mother.”
“What if it is not longing, but fear that comes to him every day?” ask Michael.
The director was shocked and seemed to have concluded the words from Michael, about Ella who was even frightened when she met her mother in a dream.
After they had finished talking, Michael walked out of the director's room and into Ella's literature classroom.
Michael saw a poster of writing on paper that was attached to the room, containing news about the temporary absence of literature classes.
*UK!
“Gosh. You surprised me, Miss Rose.”
Rose from behind hit the shoulder of Michael who was looking at the poster.
“You're sad that the class was abandoned?” ask Rose.
“No. Not so.”
“It looks like the patients are sad. He said, literature class is very fun,” said Rose.
“Injoyable. Try reading Author Ella's book when you have free time.”
“No. I don't like books like that. I like love stories like tragedy or horror novels.”
“Alright then. Excuse me, Miss Rose. I'll drop water into the isolation room.”
“Good. Please.”
***
When daylight arrived, Ella came to OLDER hospital using her car.
I don't know what made him go to the hospital.
As Ella walks through the classroom, she sees the writing, that the literature class is temporarily abandoned.
Ella is instantly enraged, when her literary class is thrown out without her knowledge.
When Ella was in the director's room, she did not see the director who usually sat in her room.
“Those two bangka, how dare he drop the class without telling me first. Damnit damnit! I'll kill you if I find you.”
Ella gets out of the hospital and looks for a director in the park.
“There you apparently are.”
“HEI!!!”
The director, who heard Ella's screams, ran away, leaving his coffee in the park.
“Sials. Did he eat medicine? Why is he disappearing so quickly?”
As Ella continued to walk after the director,
“ELLA!!”
From behind, Michael caught up with Ella and prevented her from going a bit too far.
Michael runs and holds Ella.
“Cute me!”
Michael holds Ella's hand and takes her back to the hospital.
“Where are you going? Release him! I'll kill that old jackass.”
“Stop.”
Marco continues to pull Ella's hand up to the hospital lobby.
They were both standing in front of the wall Marco had painted.
“Pacify yourself.”
After Ella calmed down, Michael asked her to speak.
“Didn't you feel hot? Your neck must be sweating.”
Michael asked when he saw Ella's clothes were thick and looked very eccentric.
“If you want to be fashionable, you have to be stubborn and feel uncomfortable.”
“Omong-by the way, my brother likes one of your fairy tales.”
“I know that. ‘Dog Spring’.”
“A long time ago, there lived a dog who was good at hiding his feelings. The dog was tied under a shady tree.”
“It is called ‘Dog Spring’ by villagers, because it likes to wag its tail and act funny.”
“At noon, the dog was happy to play with the village children. But every night, he whines and cries when alone.”
