The person who entered and panting from running, was small... could it be? Was it a child?
"Wh-why...?"
The moment Georgio realized the identity of the small figure, he gasped in shock.
His body, weakened and limp, he froze in place as he stared at the child with an open mouth and eyes wide in disbelief.
The child seemed to notice his presence from the dazed voice Georgio had let out.
He then turned toward him, his large amethyst eyes filled with tears, and shouted.
"Georgio!!"
Tears poured down like a waterfall as the child ran toward him.
With his tiny steps, he hurried toward him, and Georgio who is still in a daze, quickly caught him.
"Georgio! Are you okay?! Are you hurt?! Are you alright?!"
"I'm... I'm fine! Don't cry!"
Although Georgio's mind was in complete confusion, he set his bewilderment aside for the moment, deciding that comforting the precious child in front of him was his top priority.