And I Don't Want The World To See Me
11-13-2015, 07:29 PM
He listened to his mother's explanation of the night light that Ganta talked about. He grew sad inside the more she explained. So it wasn't as bright as the sun...but it helped them see. Why didn't it help him see? Why wasn't he allowed to see how beautiful it was? He remained quiet after she finished, but when she asked him what his favorite thing was, he had to give it some thought. He did enjoy hearing his siblings laugh, and he enjoyed talking to his mom. Other then that, he didn't really do much else to consider as a favorite thing to do.
"I guess my favorite thing is hearing Ganta and the others laugh. It makes me happy to hear them laugh." He smiled at her, tail beating steadily on the wooden surface of the ground before steadily slowing to a stop. Brows furrowed as he glanced at his paws, sadness overtaking him. "Mommy...does the moon and sun hate me? Why can't I see the moons beauty, or see their light? Did I do something wrong? Was I bad?" |
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