Relatively speechless.

The expressions on the face are a bit complicated.

A rather depressing silence spread around the two of them.

...

"happy-"

"happy-"

The two spoke together in a tacit understanding.

...

"You talk first."

"You talk first."

The two of them spoke in unison again.

...

The two were slightly stunned.

Then he looked at the other person and smiled.

Their mood was a little relaxed.

...

"You talk first."

The child's father is ahead of the way.

...

"You'd better tell me first."

The child's mother shook her head.

After passing the point where she spoke, she didn't know how to speak.

...

The child's father was slightly stunned.

Then nodded.

"Okay."

"I'll talk first."

“I think what we want to say is the same.”

"Lele..."

"Is he okay?"

The child's father showed obvious concerns on his face.

"Has he been frightened by the monster he imagined?"

"Are there still shadows?"

"My parents said Lele had nightmares before."

"But, weren't you doing well when you were in the hospital?"

“Never had nightmares.”

"Why come back..."

"Just having a nightmare?"

...

"yes."

The child's mother nodded slowly.

"It's nothing to do in the hospital for so many days..."

"Why did you have nightmares when you get home?"

“So many days have passed…”

"Why do you still have nightmares?"

...

"Um……"

The child's father frowned.

"Lele... was scared very much."

"besides……"

The child's father frowned even tighter.

"Those words Lele said..."

...

Speaking of this, the child's mother's face was even worse.

"That kid... just talk nonsense."

"It's been so many days, I still remember that."

...

"Isn't this a nightmare again?"

The child's father smiled bitterly.

It's hard to think of it.

...

Mother of the child:...

“…It’s true, why are you having a nightmare again?”

...

"Let's tell my parents tomorrow..."

The child's father thought, "Let them watch the child and stop mentioning the incident of him seeing a man-eating sheep..."

...

"Um."

The child's mother nodded.

"I hope Lele won't have nightmares anymore."

...

"Don't worry."

The child's father patted the child's mother's hands.

"It's not a big deal."

"How can you have nightmares every day?"

...

The child's mother's lips moved.

Isn't this big?

If this is true...

This is a big deal.

The child saw the passing of a life with his own eyes.

Still in such a cruel way.

...

“…I still can’t figure it out…”

The child's mother knocked on her head.

"How could that child see such a terrible hallucination?"

She really doesn't understand...

If hallucinations are what a person thinks...
To be continued...