For fish, the sea is where it belongs.
So for you, what is your belonging?
The child blinked his beautiful eyes, which contained the same blue as the sea.
"This is where I belong."
He smiled shyly, turned around and ran towards a charming man in the distance, his blond hair drawing bright arcs in the air.
--Yeah?
From the place where I had just spoken to the child, there was a chuckle, full of heartfelt blessings.