Santri Famiglia's

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The night is getting deeper into solubility, the snow is piling up on the surface, the buildings have a lot of which is to end its activities. Under the dim light of the street, Sanubari stepped, leaving a trail of shoes on the snow floor. His tired feet brought a shivering body to one side of the city that still showed life.

He stopped in front of a building that was still brightly lit. Sanubari could no longer walk. The joints felt stiff because the air was too cold. With the glass door next to him, he hesitated to enter or not.

But in the end, he pushed the door. A pungent smell irritated Sanubari's nose as the door opened. For a moment he shook. His body rejected the smell. But he couldn't back down. There's no way back. Her body needs warmth.

Sanubari held his breath. With heavy steps he decided to enter the place. His eyes scanned the room, looking for an empty spot he could sit on. His sight stopped on the automatic drink-taking machine. He walked to the machine, poured the warm water that was provided for free and then walked to an empty chair in the corner of the room.

The music of Gaz sounds very soothing. However, it could not make Sanubari sit comfortably in a place he hated so much. How not?

The people behind him chuckled at the adult chatter. The visitors on the right bench slightly in front of him made out as if this place was their own. Sanubari felt ashamed of himself hearing uncensored sentences and witnessing their behavior.

Sanubari breathed heavily. Headphones and masks. He can't stand all this. However, he chose to endure for the sake of warmth. Sanubari. A glass of warm water does not make him drink. The teenager held on with both hands to warm himself.

She should have slept well in her own room today. He should be able to hug his mother and father after all this time. However, the shadow of the warm family disappeared for a moment when the tragedy a moment ago repeated itself in his head. His happy family portrait broke into pieces like a glass smashed by a giant rock.

Sanubari no longer had a place to go. Sanubari has no family to support. Now he is in a foreign place. He's stranded in a nightclub with no idea how to survive tomorrow.

If anyone knew how old he was, Sanubari would have been expelled. Running away from home is his decision. He must be prepared for whatever risks he faces. Remembering his father who injured his mother made Sanubari reluctant to return to the house.

Without realizing it, tears just flowed. Just as Sanubari was deep in thought, suddenly her fingers gently rubbed her cheeks. Sanubari also awakens from his daydream.

"Non piangere!"

(Don't cry!)

A woman has been sitting next to Sanubari since when. Without permission, he wiped the clear liquid that soaked Sanubari's cheeks, opened his mask and brought his body closer as if they had known each other.

"Aw, bello. Hey con il tuo ragasza? Sei appena stato scaricato per essere troppo bello? About questo che ti sei copero la faccia? Fa male qui?"

(Aw, handsome! Are you having trouble with your girlfriend? Did you just get decided because you were too handsome? Is that why you covered your face? Is it sick here?)

The woman continued to question Sanubari and pointed to Sanubari's left chest. He acted pretentiously with the Sanubari problem, also acting close-knit without shame.

Not getting an answer, the woman removed the Sanubari headphones. Sanubari. He was provoked to look at the woman who was embracing his arm. The woman next to him dressed up very pretty. Her makeup was in line with a pastel pink knee-length dress that wrapped her proportionally body. Her white cheeks were red. The girl next to him was drunk. There was an unpleasant smell coming from his mouth.

"Non va bene ignorare la persona con cui stai parlando. What is non ordini qualcosa? Ti fa cosy male il cuore da non avere appetito?"

(It's not good to ignore your opponents, is it? Why not order something? So much pain in your heart that you don't have an appetite?)

The girl's tone also sounded like a drunk. Sanubari was heartbroken. However, her heartache was different from what the girl in the pink dress thought.

Sanubari didn't order anything either. First, the menu provided there is mostly alcohol, there are only a few companion menus. Second, Sanubari had no money. He also wanted to eat and could not buy.

Sanubari is also not a drinker. He remembered his mother's advice that liquor was not good for health. Sanubari would not violate the good advice his mother had given him. Sanubari has great respect for Sanum.

"Posso tirarti su il morale se vuoi. Che ne dici at cento euro per una notte? Un'offerta speciale per un bell'uomo come te."

(I can comfort you if you want. How about a hundred euros for one night? Special offer for a handsome guy like you.)

The girl was still blabbering indistinctly. But Sanubari did not respond at all. Sanubari hoped that this seductress would leave immediately if he ignored her. The girl was still whispering strange things.

"Hoe! Yuky!" Suddenly the girl vomited.

His vomit hit Sanubari's jacket and pants. Only this time did Sanubari's mouth open to utter a single word"Aiuto!"

(Please!)

The female barista ran over. He sees the girl in an unconscious pink dress in Sanubari's arms. His face looked worried when he saw the young girl's face.

The barista asked Sanubari to lift the girl. Sanubari carried him unhindered. The weight of the girl was no heavier than a basket full of potatoes which she used to carry up the mountain.

The female barista led Sanubari to the second floor of the building. He told Sanubari to lay the girl on a long sofa and told Sanubari to wait for a moment.

Sanubari observes the unconscious girl. He looks young. His age may not be so different from his. Sanubari did not understand why a young girl like her roamed around in a place like this. Could he also have the same problem as himself so he was forced to take shelter in this bad place.