The director looked at her, his emotions stirred, gratitude melded into his words, "…Good people are met with good fortune! There must be good fortune!"
"You are too." Tara Summer nodded, then walked back to the hall they had left before.
By this time, Oskar had finished all his check-ups, and Linda was helping him tidy his clothes. Seeing Tara Summer, Oskar immediately flashed a smile.
"Sister..."
A soft, childlike voice, sweet to the ear, caused Tara Summer to view the little boy as the sun, instantly lighting up the entire hall.
"All done with the check-up?" Tara Summer moved to his side, stroking his forehead and praising him, "Oskar's been very good. Next time sister comes, she'll bring you something tasty, okay?"
"Sister, are you leaving?" Upon hearing this, Oskar's smile collapsed, and his complexion turned slightly pale.