Eternal Log

"Shirley! We're still free over there!

Front of the stage, if people lined up, I found room for two people at about the tenth.

I ran out to secure the place.

Then, it feels like the soot on my clothes is pulled.

Did you get caught up in something?

I look back and see where they're pulling me.

"Hal, wait..."

There was a look at Shirley who was going to be drunk by the crowd.

Oh, shit!

Securing a place to follow filled my head and almost left Shirley behind.

It sucks.

I'll get the crowd right back to Shirley.

It's not if people around you look like they care.

"Shirley, are you okay!?... sorry."

"It's okay, Hal, you're not bad because I'm just so bad, are you? You're sorry?"

Shirley cares about me even though I'm bad.

Damn it!

I'm a shitty man.

At the very least, we have to stay away from it next time.

"Shirley, yes!

I give Shirley my left hand.

"What...?

...... Shit!!

I thought about staying out of it, but when I think about it, I mean holding hands!

I was upset about my failure, and I just thought, "Don't fall off" and didn't even notice what it meant to hold hands.

Or maybe it's rude to say and now pull your hand out of your previous relationship with Shirley.

This place...... I just have to run!!

"Look, it's gonna be a long way off, right?

".................. ooh"

Shirley replied with such a voice that she could not hear or hear her as she leaned down bright red on her face, reaching out in horror and holding her hand with weak force.

I also had a sweat seeping through my back and sweat seeping out in my hands.

"Then let's go!

I held Shirley's hand back as hard as I could mislead, and halfway back to the space in front of the stage.