A Life to Be Left Here

Elias obediently followed him. Over the past few days, he had explored nearly the entire island and hadn't found anything particularly special.

 

However, Isaac led little Elias to a door by the side of a maze, one that Elias hadn't ventured into yet.

 

"Doctor, are you planning to take Elias inside?" Miss Carly stopped Isaac, her eyes filled with concern. "He's still a child. If you take him in, it might scare him."

 

"It won't. Elias is very brave. He won't be affected," Isaac said, patting the little guy on the head, smiling.

 

Miss Carly could only fall silent.

 

In that instant, she felt anxious. The little one was the first child she had genuinely liked. The other children were either crying or throwing tantrums, which was truly bothersome.

 

But Elias was different. Although he had moments of unhappiness, he would just quietly sit aside and play his games, showing a remarkable ability to self-soothe.