Drunk

It was like going back to that year.

The chilly day in SL, at the bright airport.

Outside the T3 exit, the girl who held back her tears and the man with gentle eyebrows came to pick her up.

What she asked for at that time was not allowed, but now she had to worry about gain and loss.

In the same position, all the thoughts hidden in those words that were afraid to say at that time, and the shame at that time, were all torn apart and exposed.

Once again.

One by one, as many as possible.

She only wished.

He could take her embarrassment, turn it into energy, turn it into armor.

After staring at the handwriting on the note for a long time, Jacob raised his eyes and looked at Ashley, her voice a little hoarse. "What are you afraid of?"

Ashley sobbed and said, "I'm afraid you think I'm strange."

She was afraid that in his opinion, at such a young age, when she should know nothing at all,