the seeds of uncertainty, XIX

56 19 9
                                    

He can feel butterflies.

"...What if something had happened to her?"

There was this unknown feeling of worry welling up inside him,
his ragged breathing was probably another sign.

Quickly remembering how to get to her house,
he grabbed his bag tightly and made a run for it.

"Excuse me," In his hurrying,
he had collided with another person.

"I'm sorry," and another.

It was very out-of-character for him to panic like that. He was frantically running, as though somehow,
he was feeling her negativity.

Today was the first time he felt this feeling.
There was a tight grip in his heart.

"If something were to happen to her..."

He could feel his legs giving out,
as if his whole body was being taken by the ground.

"...I don't know what I'll do."

In the end, he arrived at her home.
There was nothing else in his mind but the words:

"Please be safe."

A Tale of Two FeathersWhere stories live. Discover now