
" you are only a shadow, how can you reach me"
- Sandra
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Sandra had not been left thinking about Dreanda's behavior since they met. Regarding the explanation if he wants to protect Sandra, the attachment relationship and comfort they always feel. Have they met before? Do they have a family or a brother relationship?
The thought made Sandra interested in asking her father. But baby, I'm not home right now. Father's work as an introduction to goods makes it often not at home all day, even up to a few days on the way.
Sandra let out a long sigh, while resting her body on the soft mattress. He felt very tired after returning home from college and had to go again to deliver a cake order.
Blowing cold wind accompanied by the smell of jasmine flowers again present disturbed his smell. He knows that Dreanda is around him, but the sleepiness that strikes makes him want to sleep for now.
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"he fell asleep, but I wanted to ask him to play"
Said Dreanda who was sitting on the tree where he lived.
" huhuhu, you're lucky Dre, are we?"
Genderowo swung the twig where Dreanda was sitting.
"just you, I don't"
Reject a little boy with an adult-like voice. Sometimes his voice changes like the voice of a grandfather.
"i am handsome"
Bela Dreanda while smiling knots, still with her pale face.
"ehh songong nih satan, ehh woo understand yes we are ugly"
" huhuhu"
Genderowo again let out his deafening cry.
"yee kandaaaa"
Dreanda then stood up and jumped to the genderowo spot.
"by the way, why are you here anyway Dre"
Asked the ghost boy while holding his stomach which was giving off a thick, rotten liquid.
"well, he's going to die, so it's going to be like this"
The hairy creature quickly.
"yahhh satan"
"you too"
"i don't know, I feel like I'm not dead. But in a form like this, how can I be said to be alive"
Genderowo and the ghost boy immediately stopped fighting when they heard Dreanda's words, it turned out that what they had seen all along was true as well. Dreanda is a little different from other creatures that have an incomplete appearance, but Dre looks so different. She's flawless. That's what's a little convincing if this Dre is not part of them.
"yes, maybe you died good. Not like the kid"
Genderowo said while looking at Dreanda.
"i was an old man trapped in a child's body. Killed just for wrongly lending money"
Clearly the boy was while piercing some maggots that fell from his body.
"i don't remember the last time I could stand on foot"
They were all silent, and there was no discussion of the causes of death among them. Likewise with Dreanda, he chose to leave the tree where his friends and darted away quickly. It caused an oddity between genderowo and the ghost boy.
"why him"
Ask genderowo
"somehow, maybe looking for justification for him"
The boy then hung between the tree trunks.
"when have we been looking for justification?"
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Dreanda went to a place where he could more freely train his abilities. The place was filled with various kinds of plants, the most widely encountered plants were jasmine flowers.
Stared at this park with an erratic look, he wanted to come to this place with Sandra at night. Must be so beautiful. Suddenly a golden tendril came out of Dreanda's hand and immediately coiled around a tree so large. The tendril was coiled like a snake buying itself on a tree trunk.
From within the tendrils, something glowed out and bandaged the tree tightly.it appeared that the tree was glowing with a golden color. This was one way to add strength to the golden tendrils that Dreanda had.
Waiting for the return of the heirloom. Dreanda has to look around the jasmine flowers that characterize his scent. She loved the little flowers so much. He picked a flower and then kissed it slowly. Unknowingly, a smile rippled from his handsome face.
Sandraa
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