In waiting of Viel

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Dreams are not dreams, but fragments.

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In a trance, I heard the sound of a bell.

I am still in a dream.

White.

Room clean enough to have nothing else.

Lean yourself against the wall.

The sound of bells.

The sound of bells.

Other than that, I can't hear other sounds.

At this time, I suddenly began to miss my tinnitus.

The sound of the bell was getting closer.

Start feeling scared for no reason.

unknown?

Close your eyes.

dont see.Do not listen.In no mood.

The sound of the bell was getting closer.

Unable to open his eyes, he felt someone pressing him down.

Hugged so tightly that I could barely breathe.

But feel no pain.

How can dreams feel pain?

The arms lose strength, and the nerves pulsate in the thighs.

The eyes are inexplicably sour.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Everything in front of my eyes was a dazzling white light.

A hint of gold was seen in the white awn.

Is it Al?

I'm not sure.

The body fell into a warm embrace.

Alfred's breath enveloped me.

The familiar breath that makes people want to cry.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Al whispering in my ear: "I'll be right by your side."

"Will it be long?" My voice trembled.

"No." Al replied without hesitation.

I felt a warm liquid on my cheek.

I don't know when the tears flowed down on Al's shoulders.

"If you cry, I will be sad too." Al hugged me tighter.

"Will you leave?" I choked up.

"No, I will always be with you."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

"Okay, I won't keep you waiting too long."

The white light in front of my eyes dissipated.

Suddenly opened my eyes, eight o'clock in the morning.

There are tears in the corners of the eyes.

There is really no way, who told me that I have been waiting for so long.

The person I like is coming to my side soon.

——I don't think it will be too long right away.

Maybe we should see Al tomorrow.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

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before numerous attempts.

He silently said the name in his heart.

He knows that waiting is painful, whether it is the waiting person or the waiting person.

In any case, I only care about it in my heart.

only one person.

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I was walking downstairs in flip-flops and a baggy hoodie to the convenience store when I saw someone in front of me waving to me.

A golden color that jumps in the sun.

At that moment I thought I was dreaming.

Smiling in the sun with a smile as warm as the sun.

Alfred was calling my name over and over again.

I ran towards him awkwardly, almost staggering.

Crashed into the embrace of the sun breath.

"Alfred, Alfred, is it Alfred?" I hugged Alfred, desperately telling myself that this is reality, not a dream.

"Well, I am, I have always been."

I looked at Al's star-like pupils, the pupils without any impurities like in the dream.

I seem to see myself crying ugly.

Trying to hold back the tears that are about to come out.

I stood on tiptoe and kissed Al lightly on the face.

"Just kissing the face shouldn't be enough." Al smiled and put his lips on mine.

"Well" was kissed as softly as a feather.

Al carefully opened the distance slowly.I grabbed Al's sleeve, "Don't leave me in the future."

"How can I bear to leave you." Al squeezed my hand tightly. "I promise, I will always stay by your side in the future, okay?"

"I will always be with you." I said seriously.

"In this case, it feels more appropriate to say it at the wedding." Al joked.

"Marriage or something..." I suddenly became incoherent.

"Don't you want to marry me?" Al looked at me pitifully.

"It's not that I don't want to." I said hastily.

"That is to agree to marry me." Al's face was full of smiles.

"Is Al going to marry me?" I startled myself by asking such a silly question.

"What do you think?" Al scratched my nose, "little fool, who am I going to marry if I don't marry you?"

It feels like there are pink bubbles all around, and the sweet breath seems to overflow.

I tried to tell myself that this wasn't a dream, it was real Al.

Alfred looked at me, and finally said deeply: "I'm back."

"I finally waited for you." I smiled and threw myself into Al's arms,

But the next second, I lost consciousness.

Everything is slowly fading out like at the end of a movie.

I'm like an audience member who is reluctant to leave the movie theater after the closing ceremony.

Before I lost consciousness, I thought I heard Al's voice.

The first thing he smelled was the pungent smell of gasoline, and then he opened his eyes and saw Al lying on the bed, and his mood was inexplicably not so bad.

Why did I suddenly lose consciousness?

My legs felt like they were numb, like my legs were gone.

I tried to struggle to get up, but found that my arm couldn't move.

What's wrong with me?

Al noticed my movement, then woke up, and pressed me on the bed with some anxiety.

Um?I have never seen such a flustered Al, and I secretly wondered in my heart.

"You'd better not move now." Al looked serious, not as if he was joking.

Only then did I realize the difference in my body.

I have long since lost my body.

It should be said that my body is not my own.

My robotic arm was broken, leaking ugly wiring and circuit boards, the lower leg was removed, no idea what was broken.

I think I'm already broken, I'm just pretending not to know it.Why do you have to be so stubborn?It is obviously not a human body, but it wants to pretend to live like a human being.

The hysterical person has always been himself, but he doesn't want to admit it.

Then my consciousness slowly faded again, and I finally passed out.