Epilogue
I shouldn't have been greedy when I first met Yuwon.
Without any expectations of a different life,
I shouldn't have wasted my emotions on something small in broad daylight.
If that were the case, this child would be like thisI wouldn't have diedam.
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The child who threw himself from the roof of the hospital was breathing heavily.
I was falling endlessly. My tears were flying in the air in the wind, and my trembling fingertips had no strength left.
It seemed as if I couldn't breathe, and I didn't even have time to suffer from the suffocating breath.
The child thinks of someone with all his might at that moment.
I called him out.
"...mister..."
Someone far away calls out to the child's small voice, unidentified.
He answered with his head raised from the space and a frown,
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"Please save me..."
Surprised by those words, he teleported to the roof of the hospital without answering.
I quickly made eye contact with the falling child.
"Yuwon..."
When the child met his eyes, his fingertips stopped shaking as if he had found some peace deep inside, and his frightened expression immediately changed to a smile.
As if there was a hope that I could live, I saw a face that was dying
The child's eyes began to glow with life.
Running and falling without even calling the child's name
He gritted his teeth and began to fly down very quickly, stretching out his black wings.
As he got closer to the child, he reached out and touched the child's waist.
Grab it, snatch it out of the air, and quickly bring it into your arms.
I pulled. And at the same time
The child's ragged breathing became calm.
"......"
He slowly stopped moving his wings and reached the ground, holding the child in his arms. He had already noticed the stillness when he caught the child in the air.
Cold tears falling from the child's smiling face
The process of wetting one's own clothes felt cruel.
The child could not speak, move, or show any expression. He simply held him helplessly.
Not even the slightest movement could be found.
He was panting and sweating profusely,
And crying like crazy
He hugged the child tightly, very tightly, and said,
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"...I will save you, I will save you even if I have to die."
In his eyes, there was liberation, emptiness, and regret.
Even though it had surged like a tidal wave, it began to swell with life again. His expression seemed to indicate a moment of profound resolve. He spoke softly, almost muttering.
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" Oh God, the yaksha of this world.
I request a "return."
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