For You Who Do Not Look In The Eye

Chapter 21: For The Unseen of the Eye (Lat)

A clear day has arrived punctuated by falling rain, as the clouds deliberately do it only to mourn in a puddle. He was gone for the second time when Vicktor was left behind by him irresponsible. However, today was a little different, his heart was content to accept the fact that he was gone.

There is no more reason to wander at the empty end of the world. Vicktor already knew the answer, how hard to survive still they will face it too, as well as himself.

"While I just want to know where he went ten years ago, what about you do you want to look for him?" Vicktor showed a key to someone next to him.

She did not answer him, she left from the tombstone which had polished many of the flowers and perfumes of the castle. A teenage girl of the twenty-year-old range walked up to Vicktor. With the man away, I don't know what he saw until he said a word from his mouth.

"Thank you for coming straight to my mom's funeral. Looks like your life is so hard huh? But to be honest, I'm very grateful to you for putting it to them. Mom is always happy, no problem is so big. All goes with hope.almost forget, this is no letter."

Vicktor wanted to hug her tightly and heavily but there was an invisible barrier around him and her. Vicktor saw it and he took out a small brown envelope paper with a thin bundle of presents.

"For you invisible, for you invisible, for you far from sight."

Vicktor knew that it was a difficult opening for a title, just that it was a bit overwhelming for him. Vicktor took a criss-crossing seat in front of the warm grave.

"I saw such a long dream there lived a cute and beautiful little boy, he was long-haired and even I mistakenly thought he was a girl. In fact, he was brave and brave enough.

He ran to and fro chasing blue butterflies with plain carvings with perfect curves. Before he realized, the little boy had gotten lost and started crying suddenly, curled up under a shady tree bent over protecting his feet. Realizing that no one had come to his aid, he tried to run with all his might with his little feet in his dirty shoes.

He ran all the way into the forest, at the end of which was a light that he thought was the way out to his house. However, strangely the streets he traveled could not be considered easy, never arrived and never even the light became big.

Tired lucky to find a large puddle in the forest and in it a shadow of himself when about to drink. He was startled, hurriedly ran away from the place, which he feared was a reflection of himself that was somewhat different from before.

Because he was a boy, it was only natural that if the curiosity was big enough, he dared to keep drinking it even though his shadow was very scary. The thing that was feared to be true happened, he fell in a puddle that was only as high as the soles of his feet.

The little boy has turned into a teenager, he looks ready to fight anyone, I hope he becomes a good boy. His goal was only one, he continued to try to reach the white dot light, which made his face happy was that the light started to approach as he tried to run as hard as he could.

If you think that he will pass through the thickets you are wrong, and if you choose a road full of rocks is also wrong. He chose a more difficult path than that, he tried to get rid of all that and started walking with clean footsteps.

Though he did not have to bother to do that but he tried to make the streets clean for everyone, and it made me also able to walk even though he did not know.

How could he do it, even if it was overshadowed by me if my young age was unable to do it even for a long time.

He had grown back into a burly man, he was quite handsome I also blushed at that moment. So ashamed, he was great to be able to do that with so much pride on his face. Now that he could easily walk close to that light, it was a way out.

He had found the light there was nothing but calmness and comfort. He didn't do much of anything meaningful inside there could only fall silent. The man was already very mature to take something else a way to keep going.

Sometimes a human being is too mature to choose a path that is considered right. He had trouble choosing his own choice and it was natural. Age sometimes makes itself aware that it is a difficult choice to be true.

I was invisible to him, if I could hold back and tell him what he needed, there might be something else that could make him understand it more. Even now he still looks funny, as if he looks like the little boy I just dreamed of.

Forgive me for not guiding your path to what is hope. Even now time has passed forward, hopefully the next life can be better for you.

Still the eyes are always on you, o invisible you, I am the invisible to you, not you. I have disappeared from before you to the cutting edge of you still the spirit for the good of you and others."

Vicktor finished from his seat and started walking back to what he had destined to do, he had to return to where he came from. What is certain is not that on earth, he can stay forever, sometimes not always the same will be the same.

"I've finished reading this silly story, do you want to read it too? Then give this key to your father tell him 'Do you still want to find the lost ten years?' that's it goodbye... Amelia I mean Alice."

Vicktor has lost he's back in the audience for good, if there's one hope he wants. He just wanted to go back to the beginning where he had done nothing but lament over something that had been lost.