As time goes by, the children will know it themselves.

The mother of the child told herself this again and again.

Be patient.

Everything will return to normal.

...

"ah!"

The little girl couldn't help but scream.

Pedestrians on the side couldn't help but follow the sound and look over.

Seeing that it was a little girl, they all showed kind smiles.

...

feather!

After so many days, the little girl finally discovered feathers again.

The little girl hurriedly bent down to pick up the feathers.

...

It's like a replay of the scene a few days ago.

The little girl followed the feathers that fell to the ground.

When she picked up the last feather, she looked up and saw the big bird she had longed for.

The big bird with silver-white feathers has a faint light flowing all over its body, like a visitor from Fantasyland.

A surprised smile appeared on the girl's face.

"Big Bird!"

...

I don't know if he was frightened by her voice, but the big bird flapped its wings and flew away.

The little girl chased him below for a long time.

But the trace of the big bird was still lost.

"Hu~hu~"

The little girl put her hands on her knees and gasped loudly.

...

"What's wrong? You're breathing so hard?"

Familiar voice...

The little girl looked up -

"Mother?!"

...

"Mom, why are you here?"

The child's mother was somewhat troubled by the child's question, "Why am I here..."

"My home is here."

"An'an, what's wrong with you?"

"You don't even recognize your own family?"

The little girl slowly straightened up.

She turned around and looked around.

Only then did she realize that at some point, she had returned to the downstairs of her home.

"......Why?"

The little girl blinked, "I..."

She looked down at her hands and said, "Ah!"

the little girl yelled.

"What, what's wrong?"

The girl's mother was shocked.

"The feather is gone."

The little girl was crying with a sad face.

She raised her hand.

The fingers still maintained the posture of tightly squeezing something.

But it's just a posture.

There is nothing in the fingers.

...

The child's mother was stunned.

"Did you find the feather?"

This seems to be the first time the child has found feathers in these days.

"Um."

The little girl responded and lowered her head to search.

Did it fall somewhere?

...

A gust of wind blew by.

The girl reached out and brushed away the broken hair that fell from her eyes.

...

"An'an."

The child's mother bent down and helped the child tuck the broken hair behind his ears.

"Let's go."

The child's mother stretched out her hand and said, "How about you go home and tell your mother what you found today?"

The little girl blinked.

She subconsciously reached out and held her mother's hand, "...Hmm."

...

"An'an?"

The little girl who was halfway through her meal suddenly jumped off her chair and ran to her room.

The child's parents were stunned.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

They put down their dishes and followed the children as they ran away.

...

The little girl opened the drawer and took out a pink-covered book.

"Shuush~"

This is the sound of paper being turned.

"Hoo~"

The silver-white feathers reflected in her pupils, and the little girl smiled happily.

Very good.

The feathers are still there.

...

The child's parents looked at each other.

Contact the child before telling them something so they understand the reason for the child's behavior.

"...I really like feathers."

The child's father sighed.

"......Um."
To be continued...