Reborn (Open PO)
Castles
Bribe after mouthful of porridge with a super bitter taste trying to Emely swallow. He scrunched his forehead, sometimes holding his breath as the sticky object slid into his throat. He could vomit at any time, yet he took pains to endure the turmoil of his stomach. It was not that he was hungry and that was the only food he had left, but the sharp gaze of the man in black glasses that until this moment he had not known his name. He folded his arms around the body against the wall.
The storm raged out there, this dark room could not at all reduce the sound of the storm raging. A violent clash outside, perhaps one of the trees fell and hit the wall. The clash made a thick dust on the wall scatter, hitting the man's glasses.
Emely stopped her activity for a while, she focused her eyes on the man, she was curious how he looked without the goddamn glasses. He closed his eyes as he lowered his eye protection.
Emely refocused with the porridge in her hand, she returned to eating in silence.
“Tea warm?” ask the man.
“Ya,”
“I wonder, you can spend the porridge. whereas I originally cooked it.”
“Hah?” emely's eyes were wide.
“I'm kidding.”
“Not funny Mr.” Emely almost slammed the ceramic bowl in her hand. But he was still trying to contain the anger.
“Do not call me Sir. I have the name.”
“How do I know your name, while you save that name.”
“Jasen.” The answer was later.
Emely's mouth forms the letter O. Jasen out of the room. Emely's eyes roamed freely looking at the contents of the room, . Yesterday's incandescent light was replaced with a brighter lamp.
there was only a painting of Lily on the wooden wall, and a wooden table where one of her legs was broken and rested on the wall. The glass window was covered with black curtains, approaching dullness.
He had worked hard to train himself to be able to sit well, his legs were still quite stiff, unable to be forced.
Jasen reappeared from behind the door, with a hot steamy kettle, and a tray containing one white cup with a blue stork motif. He poured hot water into the cup gently. Then thrusting the cup at Emely, she was still not heard from yesterday.
“Thank you,” says Emely.
“Awhile, I'll get you some honey. You've been struggling to swallow the bitter porridge made by Patricia, sweet drinks will make you better.”
Emely's eyes changed radically, behind the strange attitude this man was kind as well, they were together in this, even if Emely had not known him, how bad the man was, he would still make him the best. Second after Marvin.
The name is back in Emely's memory. How the kabara, he misses Marvin, wants to be back in the arms of his beloved man.he is indeed not romantic at all, like every woman's dream but her sincerity, is the desire of everyone.
“If the storm breaks, I think you want to get out.”
“Sure but, my legs..”
“Wheel seats will help. After you recover who was the first person you met?”
“That first person you weren't?” Emely asked back.
Jasen folded his arms. “I asked seriously”
“Marvin, my parents, anyone.”
“If I notice from the shape of your face, you are not a tough girl, you are just a spoiled girl, and weak against men.”
“I am indeed a little spoiled, but not weak against a tasty man only.”
“Jasen, can we discuss something else. What month is it now?”
“October”
“Ah, Hellowin in a minute.”
“Why are you siding with the conversation?”
“Feel need not discuss about me, I doubt see me like this do people recognize me?”
Emely moved her hand to feel her head with her hair as long as 1 inch. Her hair was cut out because of a wound to her head.
“Your hair can grow back. It's just the feeling of someone who once loved you, whether he can re-establish after you are considered lost from his life.”
“I don't know.” Emely pulled out the blanket that covered her body. Cold air enveloped his body.Yes what if he had died by them.
“Go back to sleep, tomorrow you will return to the big room.”
Emely said she had no idea what other people thought of her.
***
That morning, Emely was startled by the sound of the door creaking. Emely opened her eyes. Jason didn't turn off the dummy when he left last night, but someone just walked in and turned off the lights. Now he's closing the window. Perhaps the person was afraid of waking up the figure on the bed. He flicked the window curtain slowly, he was completely unaware he was being noticed.
Her face turned pale as she turned around and found Emely staring at her.
“Sorry, did you wake up because of me. Young master asked me not to wake you up.”
“It's okay,” says emely gently staring at the little girl's face, her age may be 11 or 12 years.
“Really?” his face turned cheerful.
Emely was observant eyes staring at the girl's clothes, she was wearing a white dress inflate the Victorian era long to her calves. He wears a pretty weird head covering.
“What's your name?” ask Emely.
“Nari,”
“Today, what are you doing here?”
“I was asked by the young master to clean this room,”
“Can you accompany me out, besides this place is too dirty for you to clean.”
“It's okay miss, it's my job.”
“All right, but can you take me out?”
“Sure Miss, I'll get you the wheelchair.”
Nari steps out. takes a wheelchair, then petrifies Emely out. emely can finally see the sky again.he stabs a touch of wind in his face.
“In a moment, your room in the castle is finished in renovation. You can go back in the care there,” explained Nari.
“Castle?” emely raised her eyebrows not understanding.
