Status: on-going cellphone novel
Run 「走る」
The Wound
He peeks at me
and looks down at his knees,
grimacing
at the sight of
his own blood.
I beckon him
closer,
closer,
closer,
forcing him to sit down
across the aisle from me.
From my bag,
I retrieve
two
large bandages.
"For your wounds."
The Runner Boy
looks as if he is about to cry
and it is not from his scrapes.
and looks down at his knees,
grimacing
at the sight of
his own blood.
I beckon him
closer,
closer,
closer,
forcing him to sit down
across the aisle from me.
From my bag,
I retrieve
two
large bandages.
"For your wounds."
The Runner Boy
looks as if he is about to cry
and it is not from his scrapes.