C4: Come Back

His arbitrarily short hair is now longer, raised in a bun, and wrapped in a small cloth.

He was taller than before, his skin was a bit dark, his face had more solid features but one thing that never changed faithfully was his calm eyes, which always contained a sad sadness. ..

"Nun, I'm back," he said.

"Weah, you're back. Where did we just mention you?" Nun Mary said, smiling knowingly at Robin.

Robin's face blushed like red clouds, she lowered her head slightly, avoiding Nun Mary's mischievous gaze, as well as not wanting to let "him" see her malformation.

The children who finished putting the food out, just seeing Weah coming back, rushed over and surrounded him.

"Weah, brother, you're back! Did you buy that card for me?"

"What about my necklace, Weah?

"Me too, me too ..."

They were all over, because every time Weah went out, they would ask him to buy them a gift they liked.

But before they could wait for the gifts, a stern voice rang out:

"You guys come in now, don't bother Weah brother! He is very tired on the way home, need a rest!"

"Yes, Mother Mary!", Even though they were very displeased, they automatically ran away.

Because they know that Mary looks gentle, but when angry, it will be very scary.

"Weah, I was bothering you again! Now you should go get changed and rest! Anna, you should go to the kitchen and get ready too!", Nun Mary said softly.

Weah also had no idea, he had to transfer the newly purchased books to the library and give gifts to the kids.

And Robin, as usual, she would go down to the kitchen, cook for everyone ...

......

Night begins to fall, darkness gradually fades everywhere, officially declares the day is about to end ...

"The children are already asleep, nun"

"I'm sorry, Weah. They always followed and bothered you a lot"

"Nothing, nun". Weah didn't pay much attention, he also loved the children. And before that, a long time ago, he also had to take care of an even more mischievous child ...

The atmosphere suddenly quieted, something like a stranglehold in Mary's neck. She knew what Weah was thinking.

A long time ago, the first time we met Weah, when he was brought in by fishermen, they said he found him unconscious on an old raft.

The strange thing was that the black cat that was entangled with him right now was just as washed ashore as he was,

His identity is still a mystery, but through his coldness, calmness that does not suit his age, sadness, loneliness and the way he takes care of others, it always makes us feel in it. The shadow of someone, a relative, someone who was once very important to him ...

He probably once had a traumatic past ...

Suddenly, Nun Mary spoke up, breaking the silence: "What do you think of Anna?"

Silent...

"Do you know his feelings for you, Weah?"

He remained silent, his eyes absorbed in thoughts ...

"Maybe so". "But, nun, I am still going to find something, something very important to me," he replied. "Before that, I could not make any firm guarantees."

Weah said and walking ...

"Can you tell me what that is?" Exclaimed Nun Mary, a complex spirit, staring at the fading shadow of her back under the dim light.

"Is that yesterday was taken away ...", speaking of which, his eyes become clearer and more determined.

A black cat ran out of nowhere, jumped onto his shoulder ...

Both just slowly sank into the darkness until completely disappeared.

Nun Mary shook her head. As if she thought of something, she softly complained: "Sorry, Anna, it seems I can't help you."

Then she respectfully grabbed the cross in front of her chest, clasped her hands, and mumbled in prayer: "God bless that child, Amen!"

God on high looks back ...

Are God easy to get close to?