Chapter 11
He came back, I was saved. My whole body felt lighter, in a good way. Every step I took felt like I was hovering above the floor, just sweeping across it. I hugged him, and he pulled me into the embrace.
"I'm sorry, yeah," he said.
I inhaled deeply.
"No, I am," I said as I once again began crying.
"Don't cry, un, your eyes will turn red," he said. He cared. All my worries drifted away. I smiled as I broke the embrace and looked at him, then went down to the bed and sat down with him beside me.
"So you're alright, hm?" He asked.
"Yes, of course I am," I said as I smiled. "As long as I get to see you."
He just laughed as I leaned against him, putting my head on his shoulder as he held around me, securely.
"Really, tell me how you are," he said softly.
"Hm, first of all it's really white here. Clean. Second, I want to go to the garden too, I can see it from the window," I said, and he looked out the window, smiled slightly. "Third, there is no television here."
This made me serious. I needed the television. I must have it, whatever it costs.