ludieus
Closely held to her chest was a doll, and even without specific context was it clear that it was a valuable item to the child. Distant and torn away from her family, it seemed to be her only friend that kept her company in this peculiar city. Unfortunate, but it was better than being swallowed up by complete isolation. Out of the rupture of happenings that came in all at once to her, from shoves and pushes, it was apparent that the tear marked on the nape of the fabricated rabbit had come from it. A sorrowful glance was narrowed down at her only companion, unable to sew it back for the time being.
❝Uu-tan...❞











