If I knew how much…
I value it.”
And then—
My heart began to pound.
Not because of pain…
but because of it.
I couldn’t take it anymore.
I didn’t want to see her break because of my lie.
So, slowly,
I opened my eyes.
THE IMPACT THAT LEFT HER SILENT
Me: “L-Lina…?”
Lina (backing up, stumbling): “S-Lord? Is he alive?! He’s alive!”
She ran away—
embarrassed, trembling, with a red face,
as if she was going to faint.
Me: “Lina! Wait!”
I caught up with her in the kitchen.
She was leaning on the refrigerator,
holding her chest, panting.
Me: “I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have done this.”
Lina: “Lord… why did you deceive me?”
Me: “I wanted to know if you were… real.”
Lina: “I’m real, sir.
I’m human.
It hurts. It scared me.
And yes… I have feelings.”
I looked at her.
Me: “What… feelings?”
Lina (closing her eyes, turning around):
“The feeling that… I don’t want to lose it.”
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