New friend

When we were leaving, the boy who had been at my house a few days ago appeared, if I remember correctly, his name was Helge. He looked quite embarrassed as he approached us, it was strange that he was not part of a group like the rest of the children did.

-I… uh… can I go with you? - Helge said, it seemed that he had required all his willpower to say those few words. He looked flushed and his eyes were watery.

He was extremely cute, and I could not help but smile at him. I had always liked little children. I was one of the oldest granddaughters in my family and often had the responsibility of looking after my younger cousins. So, without much thought, I grabbed the little boy's hand and started walking towards my house.

My brothers did not say much, but they followed us silently. Soon the situation got a little tense, I still remembered the trouble I had gotten into and kept thinking that I should talk to Quinn. However, it was not the time ... So, I decided to start talking to little Helge.

From what I understood, he was an only son, his mother had trouble getting pregnant, and he was the only one who had survived the delivery. Therefore, his family took great care of him and since he had his birth ceremony, he had not seen anyone again until now. Therefore, he did not know how to communicate well with others and was intimidated by seeing so many children his age.

The more I talked to him, the more affection he took to him, I could see that the more things I asked him, the less dull he looked. He did not seem to notice that from one moment to the next he started walking with little jumps that made him look unbelievably cute. Is it a rabbit type and is that why it likes to jump? I do not know, but I would like to get to know him a little more.