Like a thorn in the throat.

...

"Bang~"

Touching the door key in his pocket, the boy went out.

...

I haven't been to the park for a long time...

After going downstairs, the boy was quite confused and thought carefully about the location of the park in his memory.

...

The boy was not sure about walking in one direction.

He walked very slowly.

The eyes are always on the scenes and buildings on both sides.

.....

“It’s right in front.”

The boy murmured happily.

He finally felt familiar with the road under his feet and the scenery on both sides.

...

The boy was a little embarrassed.

I almost couldn't find the parks near my home.

Can he be more obsessed with the road?

...

Ahem~
Chapter completed!