Patencies

Chapter 19, About those in the past.

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As soon as he opened his eyes, the first one he saw was a man. The man who became her husband, appeared to sleep with one hand into a cushion on a hospital mattress.

She was a lucky woman, he thought. Married a man who loved him very much, two children who are obedient and good, less where else is his life?.

"Good morning-oh, Mr. Thomas is sleeping huh ... Good mother Alesha, I'll check on you."

Ah yes, the drawback is, he's lying in the hospital. About two years ago when he was with his son, somehow, suddenly darkness came to him. Her husband, who found her unconscious in the room, immediately took her to the hospital.

Their one-year-old son was kept in the family home for a while. No one knows if it turns out he has a disease that doesn't even know when he's cured?

"Thank you doctor."

The beautiful woman in her thirties smiled, then walked out of the room.

Alesha, who had a shoulder-length mane, wanted to wake her husband up, but she abandoned her intentions. Her husband looks very tired, so let's let him sleep for a while.

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"Yes Grandma, yeah. I eat with sangaaat regularly. Mmhm .. maybe Saturday I will be there. Too long?, heee~ I'm trying to manage my time because now I'm a busy person. What?, hahahaha. All right, all right, I get it. I'm turning it off now, right?. Yes, booze."

Staring at the screen of his phone, the man smiled very widely. The call was his form of encouragement. His grandmother just called and said, The fruit of his life has been harvested and the middle-aged woman will process her favorite food, of course, if the man goes to her house.

"Huh, okay!. I must be excited to live this day!. Spirit Ryan!!."

"Door."

"Akh!."

Ryan, the man who had just said so eagerly to live his day, was shocked by the flat voice from behind his body. It was Aerylin. The girl looked at herself flatly. "I'm sorry, I don't think you'll be surprised."

"That's dangerous!. I don't like it!," sung with the typical tone of children sulking. Aerylin. "I was wrong, or today you're acting like a child?."

Ryan gasped. "What ... do I do like that?."

Aerylin. "You look like a kid, really."

Ryan scratched his non-itchy head slowly. "Huft .. Anyway Aerylin, don't surprise such a person. Anybody would be surprised."

"Lesya wasn't surprised every time I said 'dor' behind her."

Ryan took a breath. The girl in front of him was completely staring at him flatly, and the man did not know how to win from the debate.

"That's it. Let's get inside quickly because the first hour will start soon."

Aerylin looked down, then looked at Ryan. "I'm an OSIS member, so I-I-"

"Oh, ayolaah!. Just come in because the first hour is about to start!."

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"You're scolded."

"No, said Lesya I wasn't scolded."

"He just calms you."

"This is why I don't like you, Kaila."

The sky blue mane put on his smile. "Don't like me but ask me for help. What do you mean?" God.

Aerylin threw away his face. "Seh seh's. Just do your job."

The two are asked by the teacher to take some boxes containing equipment, and Aerylin asks for Kaila's help because Lesya who is usually asked for help is not in an ordinary place. He said he had some business with some teachers regarding their school. I don't know, Aerylin didn't hear it further.

"Hey midget, take this."

"If you want to bump say. A big field there."

"Well, you two are right here."

Reversing, the two found the red-blossomed girl smiling and looking at them. "Let me help you."

Aerylin handed the cardboard that had been given to her, to the girl. "Thank you Adelle. But, why are you here?" he asked curiously. Not usually the girl passed the library area if not told by the teacher.

The girl smiled. "I'm here because I want to take you out to eat together. The others have gathered together, just two of you and Lesya who are not there yet."

Kaila looked at Aerylin. "Lesya hasn't come back yet?."

The girl who had a mane along the shoulder shook her head. "It doesn't seem to."

"Lesya told me before she left, meet in a normal place, she'll come. That's why I'm here to help you get done quickly."

The two girls who were a little dusty in the shirt and skirt part nodded. Now that they both knew, the reason the girl with the red bow came to the library.

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"Huh ... finally done."

The pink-blossomed girl slightly stretched her hands up. "My life deserves appreciation, right?" he asked himself.

This time, he managed to solve one problem. A neighboring school, located on the border of the next town and the town is having problems. Some of his students are involved brawl, and their school struggles to prove that their students are innocent, and are just dragged into the problem.

"Eii, come to think of it, the neighboring school is dangerous huh. I really shouldn't be involved with any of their problems anymore."

The shadow of a walking man quickly appeared before him. The girl blinked her eyes several times, then warned the man, if in front of the road there ...

"Ah!, beware!. There's a deep pool of water ahead!."

"Pull a---on

"pfft-"

Up ahead, the man wearing the light brown shirt stared in disbelief down below. The pants he just wore were wet, and don't forget his favorite white duck-patterned socks, now turned brown.

Lesya tried not to laugh. "Damn it, how old is he?. Why do you wear duck socks?."

As soon as the eyes of the two of them stood together, Lesya could see that the man who was looking at her was about to cry like a child.

The girl stopped laughing, then stared anxiously. "Oh no, don't cry, don't don't, you can't cry" he said as he walked to the man's place, surely passing through a safe path without a puddle.

"Hik--- my socks .. my favorite socks." As soon as Lesya arrived at her place, she quickly pulled the man. His shoes seemed to dissolve in the puddle, and the man began to cry. Lesya lowered her voice. "It's a good thing I'm used to Adelle crying. Ah, speaking of Adelle, I have to tell her that I'm going to be late."

The two decided (more precisely Lesya who decided) to sit around the minimarket. Not too far or too close to the place, making Lesya decide that they just sit there. If you are hungry or thirsty, one of them can go in to buy something, right?.

"A-what, these duck-motif socks, sold inside?," he asked with a hiccup. Lesya looked at the man flatly. "I'm sorry, but I don't know if in the minimarket sold duck socks like yours," he said with an emphasis on the word duck without realizing.

The man immediately looked at Lesya with a beaming look. "Ah, how do you know there's a deep puddle?."

Lesya looked ahead. "So, four people have fallen there."

"Ja-fall?!."

Lesya nodded. "Eat it, give thanks a little, because only your socks are wet, not your clothes."

The man stared sadly at his socks. Lesya called Adelle for a moment, wanting to tell the girl that she was going to be a little late.

"I'm Alland. That you?."

Lesya looked at him flatly. "Lesy."

The two did not intend to open the conversation. More precisely, Lesya was silent, whereas the man seemed to want to make a sound.

"You know, I intend to visit my friend's grave."

The word grave immediately attracted the attention of the girl. Well, he could have expected it because the man had come to the burial area, and if anyone had first come to the place, they would have gone the wrong way. The man didn't go the wrong way, but yeah, forget that puddle. Lesya guessed that she often came to that place, or maybe she paved her way when she first came.

"My friend, the first ... "

Lesya said nothing. He focused on listening to the man's words. Perhaps, the man wanted to expose all his complaints but did not know to whom, right?.

"You want to tell me about your friend?. I can sit and listen to it."

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"Hm, I think you should go home to Alland. The hell time your parents told their children who are still in elementary school to be outside the house?."

Alland, at that time about ten years old, looked at the ground beneath him. It's not that he doesn't want to go home, it's just ...

"Do you think .. I'm an unlucky carrier?."

A girl, around sixteen or seventeen years old, looked at the bowed Allan on the next swing.

"No, you're not a fucking carrier."

"You say that because you haven't had any bad luck."

The girl took out a pack of chocolate from her bag. "Look, I just bought this chocolate and-Alland?, are you okay?."

Besides, the little boy seemed to wipe his tears several times. "I'm sorry, I'm not crying, really. Her tears came out by themselves."

The girl smiled. He gently rubbed the head of Alland. "You're not the goddamn carrier of Alland. Whoever says such a thing to you, they only look outside."

The words made his mood slightly improve.

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"And then, the incident took him away from me."

Lesya wiped her tears. No no, he was not sad to get carried away, but he had just yawned. The man's story did touch his heart, but the nature of the story made the girl sleepy.

"Yes, he's a good man from your story. Too bad yes. I'm really sorry for that."

Alland. "Come, I'll take you to school. You have to come back, right?."

Lesya looked at the man carefully before standing up. Right, he should go back to school. The break was almost over, and he had not eaten at all.

"It."

"Oh, thank you."

The bun? He gave me bread?. No problem, it's still food.

Lesya opened the bread and ate it. The size of the bread was not too big or small, allowing Lesya to directly put it in her mouth, without worrying that the bread would not fit.

The girl looked like a hamster that filled her oral cavity with some nuts. The shadow appeared in Alland's mind as soon as he turned to see if the girl was following him or not.

"Where's your school?."

"Straight along this road. My school is right on the sidewalk."

Alland seemed hesitant to ask, but Lesya caught the change in look on her face and allowed the man to ask. "Your school ... Saint's Peterson High School?."

Lesya nodded. "Yes, you're right. Why?."

Alland looked at him enthusiastically, slightly startling the girl. "My sister goes to school there!."

"O-oh ... What's his name?, ah I mean, what class?."

Alland started the car. "Top grade. He had not moved to that school for long. Ah, his name is Alfred."

"Oh, Al-who?."

"Alfred. You familiar?."

WHAT THE NANI?!, HER BROTHER SHE IS?! IT WAS SO DIFFERENT ANJ----

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"Uhh ... Lesya long time ago ..."

Adelle raised both hands, then lowered the other hand, then lowered the other hand, and raised it again. And so on until they saw a pink-bladed figure running towards them.

Aerylin stared straight ahead. "Well, you won't see a pink mane other than her."

"Sorry guys, you're waiting a long time. Ugh, there was something and it caused me to be late" he said as soon as he arrived in front of his friends.

Lesya was still taking a breath when she accidentally glanced at some unopened food wrappers. "Lho, you haven't eaten yet?."

Kenzo who was closest to him shook his head. "We all agreed to wait for you. We're OSIS."

Aerylin propped up her chin, then looked at Kenzo with a slightly strange look. "Don't abuse your position, fucking glasses."

Lesya looked at them all beamingly. "Ah, you guys are the best!."