El Viajero

“I once dreamt to reach the unreachable, but I didn’t expect that dreams are the most reachable.” – Ansel From north to south. From east to west. Ansel traveled the world in a loop. He sees the unimaginable in his dreams. He sometimes wishes that the clouds would knock on the window in his class’ and take him to the farthest mountains, away from everything. They are not rich. They only own a small amount of land that his mother put all her strength to pay for, in a few pennies she earns. As the time goes by, he learns that life outside the dreamland is impossible! He wishes to never wake up in one of the best dreams he ever had. Life in there gets too satisfying that he thought of never coming back.

CrocusMist · 奇幻

分數不夠

31 Chs

Chapter 16: Her

I nodded, “Okay.” and extended my hand to hand over her ball. She accepted it but she continued explaining.

“I was playing with a friend and then he suddenly ducked, and the ball flew to—”

“I said that it is okay.” I told her once more, louder, and clearer now. She looked at me, puzzled as if analyzing my face if I am sarcastic or not.

Worry and confusion defined her dark brown eyes, telling me that she is guilty. She seemed to take this seriously, this minor and usual accident that happens at times in the neighborhood. She heaved out a sigh before nodding, maybe slowly accepting the fact that this is no big deal. I nodded back to somewhat assure her, and reached for the umbrella at the side, getting ready to go back inside.

“uhh…hey! You with gray eyes!”

I turned around confused. What is it this time? Are we not done?

“Th-thank you.”

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