August 20, 2036 (Earth calendar).
The sun was setting on a cloudy afternoon.
Emma ran to Lucia's side to talk about Rak and his attitude.
"Don't defend him mom."(Lucia).
"I know I went too far but..."(Lucia).
"Sight... "Emma sighed.
"You know...He, Rak is similar to that boy, white hair."(Emma)
"I don't quite understand what's going on, but I don't feel my connection with Jesus very well..."(Emma).
"I can't say for sure things that I used to, but still I can see the thread of destiny, his past and traces of his possible futures."(Emma)
"And I can tell that he has no ill intent towards that child."(Emma)
"Even the children of the tribe, or the chief himself. Even if they look down on him and so on... Sometimes they pity him or even defend him from dangers."(Emma)
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