I cannot lose! I have to be bold like her!
The crepes smell good. It makes me feel tranquil and happy.
My stomach raised voice as if expecting the long-awaited reunion with crepes.
A girl who’s heard that sound looked back and broadly grinned.
I wonder if I came off as an interesting animal.
Somehow, it’s too sad… It feels like I’m being looked down on.
I smiled with adult composure. The smile is just a little twitchy.
Swinging her arms, the girl turned away.
It didn’t cheer me up… She’d looked at me with an envious gaze.
Or rather, I want to eat a crepe… I wonder if God played a prank?