The effect of love-Kurishi
#memory
I always took that child home. I remember that when we had only known each other for a few days, she said she felt lonely and scared going home alone at night. From then on, I consistently took her home. If something happened and she couldn't be there, I would video call or call her to reassure her. There are so many things I remember about her that it would take more than a day to tell you. One thing that comes to mind is that she went to her house underground in the summer and above-ground in the winter. I figured out naturally that in the summer, she went underground because there were a lot of bugs above-ground, and in the winter, she went above-ground because she liked the cold wind. When I took her home in the summer, I secretly sprayed mosquito repellent on her back so she wouldn't get bitten by mosquitoes or other bugs and scratch her. In the winter, since she liked the cold wind, I worried that she might be cold or catch a cold, so I gave her an extra hot pack.
Whenever I think back on the conversations I had with that kid while showering, I get lost in my memories and spend hours showering. Whether it's while eating, studying, or watching a hilarious variety show, I'd find myself giggling or wiping away a few tears.
On days when I finished school late and walked a little faster to see that child, that child would run to me first and hug me. That alone made all the stress I had accumulated throughout the day disappear.
His feelings for that child were so deep that just remembering him brought a smile to his face, and even people passing by would look at him strangely.
You were a forget-me-not to me.