Karina couldn't help but admire the director.

Once the director had composed herself, Karina expressed her wish to meet the children at the orphanage.

The director agreed without hesitation. "Of course, I'll take you to see them. But just so you know, there's one child who's a bit of an outlier. Please don't take it to heart."

Karina was intrigued by the way the director shifted her tone mid-sentence, clearly singling out a particular child. Her curiosity about this boy was immediately piqued.

They soon arrived outside a classroom.

The caretakers had turned an unused room into a makeshift classroom since most of the children at the orphanage couldn't afford school fees, and donations from kind-hearted people had been sparse for years.

Not wanting the kids to miss out on basic education during their formative years, the caretakers took turns teaching classes.

Peeking through the window, Karina hesitated to enter, not wanting to startle the children. She observed silently, her eyes scanning the room. It wasn't long before she noticed a boy sitting in the far corner, completely out of sync with the others.

playing games, the boy sat alone by the wall,

the boy you mentioned?" Karina asked softly, her

nodded, her expression filled with both sadness and tenderness. "Yes, that's

His parents divorced when he was young, and shortly after, his mother died in

by his father, but his father unexpectedly passed

left, he ended up here. They say he used to be a bright and cheerful boy, but ever since then, I've never

matter what we try,

glance with Wilfred before turning her attention back

many signs of autism, or at the very least, extreme

Her chest tightened.

with any

he won't take it. He doesn't even seem to want it. He spends all his time holding onto that block see, the one in his hand. We have no idea where it came

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