Voluue (2/2)
”You… can't…”
”Why, is it a hard song?”
”It's a song mama wrote for me”
It was the precious treasure that mama had left for me
”Your s?”
”She was a pianist”
”Then, let's hear that song”
”Eh…”
”Writing a song is a, isn't it? I'd like to hear it, can't I?”
”No, you can”
I was happy he'd called
He wanted to hear
So I sang
A gentle song, like a lullaby
It was the first ti it, and I cried several ti it until the end
”That was great, wasn't it?”
The boy applauded
”Was… it?”
”I don't know ht so What about you, Karen, you think so too?”
Karen nodded too
”I thought… it was good”
That was the boy's sister's voice that I heard for the first time
”Ummm, it was like this I think”
The boy began to sing and his sister soon pouted
”Nii-san… you're… out of tune”
He certainly ell out of tune
”Then you try singing”
The boy said that and the girl sang
In a clear, beautiful voice
”Oh, nicely done”
The boy opened hisher However, their voices didn't reach a harmony
The boy was just too slow
”Nii-san… you're tone deaf”
”I'm just kinda clumsy”
I couldn't help but laugh at their conversation
At the sahed since I had parted with mama
After that, I sang with them too…
After several hours, we finally reached a harhed in accomplishment
I don't knohat happened to those siblings after that
The day after I met them, I was taken in by , and left the institution
Of course, I would never ot that day
Thanks to that day, I ca, caht with this world in my oay
Thanks to them, I was able to overcome the hardshi+ps I faced