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(5255) crying

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"What's going on?" said the Grey Hand.

"Then... I don't know how long I struggled, but I felt like I heard... I heard some sounds." The man said.

"Is it the voices of those blue armored people?" asked the gray-handed people.

"No." That humane said.

"What sound?" asked the gray-handed man.

"The voice of the child for some reason." The man said, "Cry."

"Where did that sound come from?" asked the gray-handed man.

"I... don't know." The man said.

"Do you feel like it came from that spring?" asked the gray-handed man.

"No." That humane said.

"Guess where might it come from?" asked the Gray Hand.

"I always feel...it's like I...heard a sound that didn't exist." The human said.

"You don't even think that the sound comes from the environment you are in?" asked the gray-handed man.

The man said, "Yes... it really doesn't seem to come from the environment I'm in."

"Is there only one voice in the child's voice?" asked the gray-handed man.

"Yes, there is only one... crying." The man said.

"What did you think of at that time?" asked the gray-handed man.

"What I thought of is quite scary." The man said, "I actually think... the child who makes a cry is... myself."

The Grey Hand said, "So you stopped and struggled?"

The man said, "I... listened to that voice for a while. It was not considered stopping and struggling. But... although my eyes were still watching the spring, the disappointment and resentment in my heart did not disappear, but... I no longer continue to do the behavior that way at that time. I have... stopped trying to move in the direction of their spring."

The Gray Hand asked again: "This is not as crazy as before, right?"

The man said, "You can say that, but...but at this moment, I seem to be watching my struggle."

"Watch?" said the Grey Hand, "Can you see anything in front of you?"

"I can't see it." said the man, "but... but because I heard the child's crying, I... seemed to see my own struggle. After all, I think that the crying child is me... myself."

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The Gray Hand said, "You feel that crying child is just struggling?"

"It should... be right." The man said, "I thought at that time, that... that child might be too young, and it is difficult to go wherever he wants to go, and he can only cry. But no matter how hard the child cries, no one responds to him... the child continues to cry and struggle... but... it is useless. I think the one I thought of at that time might be my child, just like... I was in the darkness and cold at that time... I had no way to do anything, and no one paid attention to it."

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Did you feel the pain relieve when you don't continue moving towards spring?"

"It seems...it seems..." said the man, "I can't recall it, it shouldn't be relieved...I'm in the darkness and cold, no matter what...it won't be relieved...but...it seems to be different from before."

"Why is it different?" asked the gray-handed man.
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