[Academic genius + mutual devotion + reunion after years apart + restrained longing] The year my father cruelly abandoned me, I lost the love I’d known. Years later, I returned to the “home” that had once been filled with it. Affection came my way again, but I no longer wanted it. Even so, I still made my “father’s” child cry…
I wanted to get away from this family, but by accident I ended up in another one.
From then on, the son who had once been part of that family began treating me coldly, too.
It feels like no one here welcomes me.
At least he said he’d take me to a home of our own…
