
"I'm not your Dad's boss. But your father is often assigned to escort me." Ohh, that's not Daddy's boss. "Yesterday he was actually in a position to escort me to talk to someone. Before suddenly there was someone who was drunk enough to hit him for thinking he was his enemy's gang."
"Ohh... " I regret the end of my life. Why must we die in such an unnatural way.
"Those who beat him will pay his sentence in prison." I heard his accent, it seems like he's not Japanese. The logic sounds stiff and misplaced. And his face is not the face of most Japanese men.
"If you could know where you'd live?" I saw him, why he wanted to know. He may realize he asked privacy to a stranger too close later.
"I'm Derrick Tan, I'm sorry. Your father used to tell me about you when he was working with me. I think if there's anything I can help you don't mind asking." He explained himself later. He is a man of Chinese descent. He apologized for the question.
"She told me about me?"
"She often said her daughter was a smart child. We talk a lot sometimes. She said you were so different from her, your father always made you proud." I kept quiet, Dad made me his pride. Why didn't he leave money for me to pay for my college. Maybe he's not planning on dying anytime soon.
"I can't say much, but both of my parents died when I was young. I know what it's like in your position. But there's a time you'll be able to handle it. Now it may feel very heavy but over time it will be better, just keep going..."
"Thank you..."
I looked at him. He was right, I asked why Dad couldn't stay longer with me. Why was fate so cruel separating me and my parents so quickly.
"So after your father dies with whom you're going to live." He asked again while researching my expression.
"I'm going with Auntie to Gion."
"Gion, Kyoto."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Is there anything I can help you with right now?" What can he help... I don't think there is. Does he want to go to the university I want. He's a nobody.
"No. Thank you for your concern, sir..." I bowed to express my gratitude for his concern. He looked at me before picking something up in his suit pocket.
"Thank you."
"If you have any help I can help you with, if I can I will. Don't be so sad, sometimes their human lives never feel they are at the bottom, but over time things will go better. You're still young... Be excited. You're gonna be okay." I looked at him and smiled. Just this time someone came and encouraged me.
All I heard from my aunt and the rest of the family these three days was a cry. And then whether okoden (sadden money) is enough to pay all the funeral and cremation ceremony fees. How should he manage the okoden money for me because my father didn't leave enough money in his savings.
It felt after my heart became numb because of all these sorrowful pleasantries. There's someone who's really looking at me, seeing who my father is.
"Thank you Master I will remember Master's advice." My eyes glazed over because there was someone who could become this sincere out of respect for Father.
"Call me if you need anything." He patted my shoulder. I bowed to him as a token of gratitude, he returned my bow.
Momiji leaves still continue to fall.Tua, withered and will only fall on the ground.
Winter is coming. White, gray only leaves a wound that dries.
But there will be spring coming.The shoots will appear, and the green leaves will return.
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