The boy broke off contact with the Crow unilaterally.

Now, I want to regain my relationship with Crow again...

But Crow didn't give him a chance.

And the red maple leaf that the crow gave him...

After being disconnected from the Crow for unknown days, when he thought of Crow, he flipped through all his notebooks.

No?

No?!

Nowhere...

...

He was stunned.

Then, he went through his entire room.

He thought he remembered it wrong.

In fact, I didn’t put the maple leaves in the notebook at that time.

Or at the beginning, he put the maple leaves in another place later?

He doesn't know.

But as long as there is one percent chance, he is unwilling to let go.

...

Still not.

Looking at the messy room, the boy sat blankly on the bed.

During the Qing Autumn Period, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

...

The movement in the room attracted my mother.

Seeing the situation in the room, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly.

What's wrong with this?

But she was more curious than angry.

Because the child has become particularly sensible since his father left.

She felt distressed and relieved.

She felt like this that she had seen the messed up the house like this?

so……

What exactly happened?

...

Mother?

The boy suddenly came back to his senses.

I was anxious and helpless.

But soon, the boy seemed to have caught a life-saving straw.

He asked urgently.

"Mom, have you seen a maple leaf that I was stuck in my notebook?"

...

"Maple Leaf?"

The woman was surprised.

Such a big disturbance almost turned the house upside down...

Just to find a maple leaf?

...

The woman shook her head slightly.

Sometimes children’s ideas are really not easy to understand.

but…….

Since the child asked her, the woman frowned and thought.

Maple leaves...

...

"Uh-huh."

The boy looked at the woman with anticipation.

The hands hanging beside him couldn't help but clenched into fists.

...

"……No……"

The woman gently stroked her temples.

She shook her head at the boy with regret.

"I haven't seen maple leaves."

...

"No?"

The boy was disappointed first, and then asked unwillingly.

"Didn't you see it when you helped me clean up the room?"

He thought that maybe when his mother helped him clean the room, she thought the maple leaves were garbage, so she threw them away.

after all……

Who would think a maple leaf is precious?

...

It really needs to be like this...

Where is he going to find that maple leaf?

I can still try my luck if I lose it in these two days.

If it had been lost a long time ago...

Does he have a second choice besides giving up?

...

"No."

The woman was a little uncertain.

"It shouldn't be..."

"At least I haven't seen it recently..."

...

“What about earlier?”

The boy clenched his hands.

"No matter when, you can see maple leaves in my room..."

...

Looking at the child's eyes full of hope, the woman also wanted to give a positive answer.

But……

She still shook her head.

"No."

"I don't have any memories of seeing the maple leaves."

"Of course, it may be that it's too long and I forgot..."

The woman was confused.

"Did it count a long time ago?"

"When did you lose the maple leaves?"

She thought the child had just disappeared...

...

“…”
To be continued...