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0. jon is sad boy. he love "robin" but Robin doesn't seem to be attracted to him. How can I win this mysterious boy's heart?
존은 슬픈 소년입니다. 로빈을 사랑하지만 로빈은 그에게 끌리지 않는 것 같아요. 어떻게 하면 이 신비로운 소년의 마음을 얻을 수 있을까요?
1. Robin was sitting on the grass, eating a sandwich and gazing at the clouds. Jon came up behind him, sat down next to him and put his arm around his shoulder. "I missed you," he said quietly. Robin allowed him to put his arm on his shoulder. He said so. "I missed you, too" This was hopeful. John was happy. Robin sat on a tree in the middle of a golden wheat field. John followed him up the tree. Robin had no idea what was going on in this dream. They were sitting together under a tree, talking about something. It looked like it could have been romantic if he wasn't such an asshole. Jon was still kind of dressed for work as well which made it all the more awkward.
로빈은 풀밭에 앉아 샌드위치를 먹으며 구름을 바라보고 있었습니다. 존은 그의 뒤로 다가와서 그의 옆에 앉았고 그의 어깨에 팔을 둘렀습니다. "보고 싶었어요."라고 그가 조용히 말했습니다. 로빈은 그가 그의 어깨에 팔을 올리는 것을 허락했습니다. 그가 말씀했어요. "나도 보고 싶었어" 이건 희망적이었습니다. 존은 행복했습니다. 로빈은 황금빛 밀밭 한가운데에 있는 나무 위에 앉았습니다. 존은 그를 따라 나무 위로 올라갔습니다. 로빈은 이 꿈에서 무슨 일이 일어나고 있는지 전혀 몰랐습니다. 그들은 나무 아래에 함께 앉아 무언가에 대해 이야기하고 있었습니다. 그가 그렇게 나쁜 놈이 아니었다면 로맨틱할 수 있었을 것처럼 보였어요. 존은 여전히 일을 위해 옷을 입고 있어서 더욱 어색했습니다.
2. Damian is depressed. I feel like no one loves him. Life is worthless. My mother doesn't love him. He has no instrumental value now. My mother found something to replace him. Her plan failed, but it was enough to hurt Damien's heart. My father doesn't like him very much either. A father has many children. And a lot of work to do. No one loves him completely. Only his dog, cat, and pet cow love him. At least he thinks so.
John wishes his beloved Damian to be happy. He is often lost in thought. Damian is depressed and doesn't look happy. John doesn't know what to do for his happiness. But maybe if he does something about Damian, then something will change.
I wish there was someone who loved me as much as my mom used to love me. If only my dad would notice me more.
Damian sometimes thinks that. That's impossible. He is a wise boy, so he is not buried in thoughts that cannot be realized. But he's a boy. He also wants to be loved because he is a living boy.
What should I do? What can I do?
Sometimes, when he sits alone at night, Damian looks up and sees the stars through the window. They are shining brighter than ever before.
데미안은 우울해요. 아무도 그를 사랑하지 않는 것 같아요. 인생은 가치가 없어요. 어머니는 그를 사랑하지 않아요. 그는 이제 아무런 도구적 가치가 없습니다. 어머니는 그를 대신할 무언가를 찾았습니다. 그녀의 계획은 실패했지만, 그것은 데미안의 마음을 아프게 하기에 충분했습니다. 우리 아버지도 그를 별로 좋아하지 않아요. 아버지는 자녀가 많습니다. 그리고 할 일이 많아요. 아무도 그를 완전히 사랑하지 않아요. 오직 그의 개, 고양이, 그리고 애완 소만이 그를 사랑합니다. 적어도 그는 그렇게 생각해요.
존은 사랑하는 데미안이 행복하기를 바랍니다. 그는 종종 생각에 잠깁니다. 데미안은 우울하고 행복해 보이지 않아요. 존은 그의 행복을 위해 무엇을 해야 할지 모르겠어요. 하지만 데미안에게 무슨 짓을 하면 뭔가 바뀔지도 몰라요
엄마가 나를 사랑했던 만큼 나를 사랑해 주는 사람이 있었으면 좋겠어요. 아빠가 좀 더 알아봐 줬으면 좋겠어요.
데미안은 가끔 그렇게 생각해요. 그건 불가능해요. 그는 현명한 소년이기 때문에 실현될 수 없는 생각에 매몰되지 않습니다. 하지만 그는 소년입니다. 그는 또한 살아있는 소년이기 때문에 사랑 받기를 원합니다.
어떻게 해야 하나? 제가 뭘 할 수 있을까요?
가끔, 그가 밤에 혼자 앉아있을 때, 데미안은 창문을 통해 별을 올려다보고 있습니다. 그들은 전보다 더 밝게 빛나고 있습니다.
3.
One day, while John is sitting by the pond with his book, he hears a sobbing sound. that was damian. He had a sharp art knife. His arms were covered in blood. When john saw this, he ran towards him. "what happened? "why did you do that?" John asked.
John became very angry. He grabbed the knife and put it on the ground. Then he picked up Damians hands and took out the bandages from his wrists. "Damian! what are you doing? Why did you cut yourself?" John yelled at him.
"I feel so lonely." said Damian.
"You're not alone," John said quietly.
Damien shook his head. His eyes were empty. John had a feeling that something was going wrong. He hugged Damien tightly. Damien's art knife rolled toward the pond. "Wait here!" John shouted. He jumped into the water and grabbed the knife before it could sink.
He washed off the blood and then wrapped up the wound again with some bandage. As soon as Damian was fine, he put the knife back where he found it. Damian looked sad. John sat next to him without saying a word. Damian said, hiding his face between his knees. "Sometimes I just want to disappear. From all this," John asked. "Why do you think so?" Damian replied "Because no one likes me."
John pulled Damian's head upwards. He wiped the tears away from his cheeks. "Everyone does like you. You're my best friend," John said.
"It's sad to see someone I like hurting myself," Damien said quietly. "I'm sorry," his eyes were wet with tears. Damian said. "I sometimes want to be forgotten. I don't want anyone to know I was here. If you can't be loved, it's better to be forgotten."
John looked down and shook his head. "I love your drawings. And I love everything you say. But you shouldn't hurt yourself just because of that. Don't do anything bad if you really don't want people to forget about you," John said.
Damien nodded silently. The two boys were hugging each other for a long time. John thought everything was going well. It was John's illusion. In fact, Damian was planning to run away. "Listen, John," he began to cry. "I am going to leave. You mustn't tell anyone."
"What?! No way!
Damian said. "I have a plan. I know Artifactr who turns my soul into something that isn't here. I'll use it. I want you to keep this secret well." cried John. "No," Damian said. "I will only tell you where I am. Even if my father and family forget me, you may not forget me. Don't worry."
Damian began to walk away. But then John stopped him. "Damian, please wait," John asked.
Damian turned around.
"I promise I won't tell anyone, even if they ask.
4.
5.
Damian finally left in search of freedom. His only life was pain and patience. Now he can do what he wants. You can fall asleep at night, or you can eat ice cream late. He doesn't have to go to school if he wants. He can even sit on the rooftop in the middle of the night and paint the night view. Damian is happy. He's no longer in the mansion. No one is going to look for him. He was forgotten. But he's happy.
He sits by the window all day, drawing pictures of the sky with his eyes closed while listening to music. The sun sets outside, so he closes his eyes and listens to the music that plays inside his head.
It's a peaceful time. No one threatens him with a gun. You don't get punched all of a sudden or break your spine. He settled on a quiet southern island with his beloved animals. This is his personal property. Damian walks along the beach with Titus every morning. Eat breakfast and brush the cat Pennyworth's fur. I draw pictures while looking at the beautiful sky, and sometimes hang out with local children. They praise Damian's tree climbing skills. Damian is happy. He's a very useful man here.
Damian never thought that he would be able to escape from his fate. It's like being born again.
"Mommy!" Damian ran up to the house where a woman was cooking something in the kitchen. She came up with a kitchen knife. "Hi, son. How are you?"
My mother's voice was so sweet that it was rather suspicious. Damian is nervous. My mother is a very good assassin. A 13-year-old with no weapons is not an easy winner
"What brings you here?"
Damian asks.
"I'm so glad you're doing well," my mom said. "So, tell me about your new life."
"Nothing much, just painting pictures for fun. I'm an artist who paints pictures of clouds on paper."
His mother looks disappointed in him. Damian has a heartache.
"Hey, listen to this," Damian says, putting on his headphones and playing a song through them.
The music sounds like a beautiful symphony. Damian does not know why people always say that art is an expression of the soul.
"I liked to do ballet."
My mother said. Damian was surprised. My mother is a person who rarely talks about personal things.
"When I participated in a big performance, your grandfather would come to see me. He didn't stay long. But he came to see my play."
My mother said. Damian couldn't imagine. I thought my grandfather especially cared about my mother. I didn't think I loved you enough to take my personal time to go see you.
"Do what you like." My mother said. Damian was very surprised. His mother wasn't the one to say that. My mother always said, "Be perfect." He was a "bad kid" who didn't move as his mother wanted him to. What's wrong with my mother? Damian was confused. Maybe this is an illusion. Or maybe it really happened.
"Mother..."
He was told many times during the years. He felt that he didn't deserve love. No matter how hard Damian tried to make her proud, he failed.
Damian wanted to cry. If she was a real "mother" she would severely blame him. But if she is an illusion, she may hug her crying son.
***
Damian stared at the cloud drawings that he made earlier. His eyes were red and swollen. Damian had been thinking about his mother for a few days now.
Damian was sitting on the edge of the roof.
While he was crying, his mother hugged him. Damian concluded that she was an illusion. A real mother doesn't behave like that. Damian cried his heart out. He cried loudly as if he had returned to a young baby. When he cried and fell asleep, his mother was not there. Damian cried once more in a sense of loss. There was no one to comfort him. He was alone. Damian was lonely.
In the midst of this, someone knocked on the door. Damian opened it, surprised to see a familiar face.
"Hi, Damian."
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