MERRY X’MAS & HAPPYNEWYEAR
(If you turn on the song, it will be very touching.) Today, Wright will celebrate by writing a short, sad story. This story was written by me myself. But if it happens to repeat someone else's idea, I apologize. Because...Wright feels that this story is somehow familiar. But I would like everyone to help read this (
Even though I think this story has nothing to do with Christmas or New Year's at all.
TOT)
There's nothing much to this story. It is about the sacrifice of a doll in exchange for the life of a child's mother. But it's very touching. Really very touching. Go read it now ^^
Shira kuma
A long time ago, there was a doll that was cursed. This doll listened to people's secret stories. Generation after generation without end...it is waiting for the time to make its master's dreams and hopes come true...
In the middle of a road While the rain was raging a middle-aged woman I was about to cross the road, but suddenly, lights from cars shone in. Before that car crashed into that body with full force. Until the body slammed and scraped down onto the road...
Bang!!
That same time...
“...Emon hid the cloth. The doll is behind. Leave it here. I'm going to spank your ass..." The smiling face of a girl who was having fun playing with her friends. “This is today. We had a lot of fun playing together. I really want there to be more like this.”
“That's it. We want to have fun playing like this again. Let's go home first." The girl's friends waved goodbye before the girl heard her own phone ring...
(hello..)
“Uh...uh...hello, who is it?”
(This is a call from the hospital.)
“Why?”
(I would like to express my condolences. Your mother had a serious accident. I'm currently in the emergency room. Items for relatives to find immediately I don't know if you are this person's relative or not.)
“Yes, yes, I will see you immediately.”
(Thank you for your cooperation...)
The girl dropped the phone from her hand in shock. before running out into the rain
...The girl ran towards the hospital bed where her mother lay. Then he hurriedly took his own mother's hand and held it in regret.
“Mom...are you okay?...” Her voice trembled with fear. I'm afraid that...someday Her mother is really going to walk away. And there will never be a day of coming back...
"Mother...here...how are you..." A hoarse voice came out of her mother's mouth, exhausted. Before that hand that the girl was holding slowly reached up and gently rubbed her head.
“Mom...please promise me...that you will never leave me.” The girl began to sob. Fear began to grip my mind. “Mother, I promise!”
"...You're a smart person, you know that?...You can survive without your mother..." The hand that rubbed his head gradually grew weaker. “Mother believes that one day Children will be good adults in society. Just like my mother used to teach me when I was little...do you remember...?”
“Remember...remember...but Mom. Don't leave me..." A tear fell on the mother's palm. Before the mother slowly used all her strength to wipe away the little tears from her face.
“Son, don't cry. It makes mom uncomfortable..." Mom said before coughing. “My child can do everything…”
“Mom...you're not going anywhere, right?...” The girl raised her mother's hand and pressed it against her own cheek "..."
“I will take care of you in here…” Mother slowly moved her hand to the left side of the girl's chest before all of her strength slowly disappeared. With closed eyelids...
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Just a fraction of a second She has become an orphan. Why? The world is so cruel to her... The girl lives a lonely and sad life. She lives aimlessly. Days and nights passed endlessly. When you don't have a mother, it's like you have nothing to give in return. There was nothing to use for shelter.
In the next several days The girl walked out of the house. Since her beloved mother has passed away...she has no one left anymore. She thought of the images of happiness in the past that her mother had given him. It's like a candle flame in a raging storm. A recalled the image of his mother's warm hands.
Fun stories that mom likes to tell before bedtime. Thinking of the many things her mother had done for her, but it was too late... because her mother had already left... gone, never to wake up again... The girl's thoughts were confused. Until you can't quite catch the beginning and the end.
The girl walked past many people. Everyone is happy, but even so It didn't help her spirits at all.
Creak!!
She saw a large garbage truck brake loudly. before piling garbage together Right now, her mind probably wasn't much different from the trash that had been thrown away... She looked blankly at the trash that had been thrown away before seeing a doll in a disheveled condition covered in mud... Who was so cruel? Take a doll and throw it down your neck...
The girl walked up to the doll. Why...she felt that that doll was so similar to her...she turned her eyes to the doll. He was surprised that he thought that the doll had feelings. It was unlike any other doll she had ever encountered...
“You'll probably be left behind like me... It's okay. Because I, too, have been left behind. From now on I will let you come live with me,” the girl said. before slowly taking the abandoned doll back to the house
When I get home...
The girl carefully wiped and cleaned the doll to the best of her ability until the recovered doll looked like new before placing it next to her bedroom window.
“I'll call you Lonely,” the girl named the doll. “It would be good if she lived. I won't be lonely.”
That whole night the girl told Lonely about her mother who had just passed away.
“Lonely, do you know? That since my mother passed away I don't know who I'd be with. Without you, I would be even more lonely.” The girl looked at the doll's face. before noticing the time that it was already very late So she covered Lonely with a blanket like that. Lonely was a part of her life. Day after day passed...
The girl had the opportunity to get closer and closer to Lonely. Every day after the girl returned from school, the girl He always runs into the doll first. Until several more days have passed. The little girl's care for the doll gradually developed into a relationship between a person and a doll that no one could understand.
It was a relationship that was not as normal as normal people. It's not love It's not infatuation. But it felt like there was warmth replacing the part of my heart that had been scarred by the passing of my beloved mother...
one morning
The girl woke up early to talk to Lonely again. Until it's time to go to school.
“Oh...it's dead. I was so busy chatting with you that I ended up late for school. Do you think other people can hear us talking? If people hear this, they'll think I'm crazy. Keep it a secret, don't tell anyone. I'm going to school first." The girl tried to sound cheerful. To console myself about my mother who just passed away.
Even now, she is no longer as lonely and sad as she was then. Because she has Bam... the girl thought so before walking out of her house in a hurry...
Bang!!!
The girl closed the door without noticing that as she walked out, Lonely turned her head and looked at her as well...
When the girl left, the room fell into silence once again. Lonely slowly got up. The sound of metal scraping against Lonely's body showed that This doll hasn't been noticed for a long time. Before that, a sound of winding music emanated from Lonely's body.
It was a mysterious and lonely sound. Even though Lonely isn't a doll with a human life..but still. A doll like Lonely isn't always heartless...
Lonely slowly turned around the room and the wind-up song continued to play.
Before the sound of Lonely's wind-up song gradually faded until it finally disappeared. Just as an idea formed in his head. Lonely's body before Lonely's body began to slowly dance faintly, like a person who was exhausted...
Creak...
The girl who rushed back from school to see Lonely Slowly opening the door to the house wider. The girl noticed something unusual. The familiar and fragrant smell of food. floated in and touched the nose Surprised, the girl immediately rushed into the house...and met...mother...
"Mom! I miss you so much." The smile that used to disappear disappeared. At this moment, it was back in front of the girl's face again. The girl immediately went and hugged her mother.
“Mommy misses you too...”
“How did you get here?” the girl asked happily.
“I don't know, Mom... The doctor said that at first Mom's heart stopped beating. Then suddenly it started dancing again.” The mother put her hand on the girl's head affectionately.
“So lucky. I can't afford to lose my mother..." The girl smiled. Before looking towards his own bedroom but not finding Lonely...
“Mom...have you seen Lonely?” the girl asked her mother in shock.
“Who is Lonely, child?”
“It's that doll that's in my bedroom.” The girl started to get nervous. Where can Lonely disappear? Since she was still playing with Lonely in the morning... The girl hurriedly ran to look in different parts of the house. But I didn't find Lonely. The girl immediately ran out of the house to find Lonely...
“Lonely...Lonely...where are you?” The girl shouted so loudly that she turned to look. But no matter what, there was no sign of Lonely being found...
People were walking around. The girl looked at everyone, hoping that some Lonely might be among those people. Until the girl turned around and saw...
“Lonely!” The girl immediately ran towards that person.
“Huh?” The person turned around. But it's back to Lonely.
"I...sorry, I said the wrong thing." The girl slowly walked out before running back to the house with regret. And found a letter that was exactly where Lonely was sitting...
hello...
...It's me, Lonely. Having moments spent with you makes me really happy. Every time she tells stories about her mother It made me feel so sorry for her. In fact, I am a cursed doll who must make dreams or hopes come true. I can't stand seeing you upset about what happened.
After that day when she told me about her mother I thought I had to do something for her...I hope she continues to live...
P.S. You will always be in my memory.
From Lonely