Chrysan's POV
My teacher in my kindergarten asked what do I want to be in the future. At first, I don't know what to draw on the clean sheet of paper that our teacher gave us. My classmates are already in their respective groups for them to make their activity together, leaving me all alone. I witnessed how they happily tell jokes and laughter is louder than their words. I was envious. I want to feel that feeling too. I want to laugh with our people that I'm certain that I can be with through thick and thin.
While holding the blank paper, I placed it on my desk and started to draw what I want to be. As usual, I'm the last one who passed the activity. After I handed it to my teacher and I was about to go back to my seat when she called me, making me turn back my gaze at her. Her face was
