"I want to help her, but he doesn't want me because I'm useless and can't do anything. So just letting me go will be the greatest help to him." She said with a smile.
"I will give you a hug, but you don't need it." He said in a surprisingly gentle voice, as if he was afraid of scaring the little person in front of him, "Then I will find him and bring him back to you without any harm."
Because she liked him, he helped him, because she wanted to stay by his side forever, so he tried his best to make that man love her all the time. Because she wanted to die on her own, so he went... He just wanted to pamper her, love her, and make her happy, that's all.
He looked at the dying person in his arms and said softly, as if talking to himself: "You... Why... Are you all unwilling to hurt... Her... A little bit..." The words seemed to be bitten out, and his lips turned bright red.
Fool, your arms are still there.