"Where are you going?" He asked angrily.
"...
"Do other people's opinions matter that much? Tell me!
Why can't you just try to accept me? "
"... I'm sorry"
"Haha" he suddenly laughed, his smile was so miserable. "Is all these years of pampering just a fart?" He asked hoarsely, resisting the urge to cry.
The only person who responded to him was the child who lowered his head and remained speechless.
"... Okay... You go..."
The child pulled his suitcase towards the door, unable to stop
Turn around
Man sitting on the sofa smoking cigarettes one after another
Suddenly a figure rushed towards him, and he stretched out his hand to catch it out of habit. The child was lying on his shoulder, "I was wrong... I won't leave."
"Hold him tightly, who can understand how precious it is to regain something lost..."