the littler abbit and the little fox
During the break, the little rabbit rested his head on the desk.
"Bang!" a loud noise came from behind.
It seems that it was another prank on the little fox. The little rabbit secretly turned his head, "Sorry, I knocked over the book." The little gray wolf stood beside the little fox's desk, but there was no hint of apology in his tone, and he didn't even bend down to pick up the book.
The little fox picked up the book in silence without saying a word to the little gray wolf, not even glancing his way.
The little gray wolf turned and walked away, saying to his comrade next to him, "Look at him, he's like a piece of wood, no matter how you move him, he won't react." The little gray wolf intentionally spoke loudly, but the little fox was reading with his head down as if he had not heard anything.
The little rabbit turned his head back and looked at the sky outside the window. The black clouds were accumulating, and it looked like it was going to rain. He would have to ask his father to pick him up after school.
During class, the raindrops began to hit the window, and the crisp sound surprisingly made the little rabbit feel comfortable.
The rain got heavier and the sky turned black, in stark contrast to the bright sunshine at this time of day. The raindrops flowed down along the eaves of the building.
The little rabbit went to the telephone booth and called her rabbit dad, but he said he was busy and couldn't come to pick her up right away. He asked her to go back home early by herself if possible.
The little rabbit went back to the classroom and found that all the people had left except for the little fox who was on duty. Looking out the window, she saw crowds of people outside. The sound of rain mixed with the sound of cleaning the classroom.
The little fox asked if she could help clean the classroom, but the little rabbit decided to step outside and watch the cars and people go by. The rain continued with no signs of stopping and the little rabbit wondered when her dad would come.
Suddenly, the little fox tapped her on the shoulder and asked if she would like to walk home together since she had been waiting for so long. The little rabbit's heart was conflicted and she didn't know how to respond.
The little fox walked outside with her umbrella and waited for the little rabbit. Their eyes met for the first time and the little rabbit felt a sense of purity and clarity.