âTodayâs tasks are done! Iâll be heading out firstâ¦!â
âHa ha, alright. Be careful not to get hurt while running.â
âYes!â
Having completed her tasks for the day and finished tidying up faster than anyone else, the girl ran out with a face full of excitement.
When did this start?
It wasnât until now that the girl began to eagerly await the end of her daily routine.
Of course, she had wished for the dayâs tasks to end quickly before, but back then, it was merely with the thought of wanting to rest.
But unlike then, the girl now awaited this time becauseâ¦
âI found you!â
âAh, you caught me!â
Just like that, after finishing her work and rushing to the designated place to hide, the small girl, Evangeline, would always come to find her.
âWell, since I found you, thatâs it! Today was fun too!â
Originally, the game of hide and seek had started to avoid Evangeline.
Thus, there was an unspoken rule that if caught by Evangeline, the dayâs play would be over.
âAhâ¦â
However, at some point, the girl began to think.
It was too disappointing to have her time with Evangeline end so quickly.
âUm, umâ¦!â
âHmm? Whatâs up?â
âFrom today on, how about we stop hiding and play a bit longerâ¦?â
That was why the girl asked Evangeline to stay and play a little longer.
What if she got rejected?
The girl thought with a trembling heart.
âWow! Really?! Iâd love to!â
Evangeline nodded with a full smile, as if she had been waiting for those words.
Just as the girl felt relieved and happy at seeing Evangeline like that, Evangeline grabbed her hand and asked.
âSo what shall we play? Anything besides hide and seek is fine too?â
âAh, yeahâ¦!â
âThen come with me for a second! I have something I want to show you!â
And so, the girl was led by Evangeline into a small cave a little distance away from where people lived.
âWhat is this placeâ¦?â
âHehe, itâs my secret base! Cool, right?â
A space filled with all sorts of junk, the origin of which was unknown.
Evangeline proudly spread her arms as if showing off the place to the girl.
âSince itâs a secret base, you must never tell anyone else! But Iâm telling you because youâre my friend!â
ââ¦â¦Friend?â
âHmm? You didnât know? Wait a moment! Look at this!â
Friend.
When the girl tilted her head at the unfamiliar two-syllable word, Evangeline unfolded something kept in one corner of the cave and pointed out a section.
âIt says here that friends are those who play together.â
The girl didnât know that what Evangeline presented to her was something called a book, nor did she understand the writing inside it.
âSince we agreed to play together from now on, you and I are friends, right?â
But as Evangeline asked her, the word âfriendâ felt incredibly pleasing to the girl for some reason, and she nodded in response.
ââ¦â¦Yes, friend.â
âHehe, Iâm so happy to have a friend for the first time!â
As the girl answered, Evangeline smiled brightly and suddenly seemed to remember something, her expression shifting with surprise as she asked.
âSpeaking of friends, I still donât know your name! Whatâs your name?â
ââ¦â¦Name?â
âYeah, name! Just like my name is Evangeline!â
What Evangeline asked was about the girlâs name.
However, the girl couldnât answer her question.
ââ¦â¦I donât have a name.â
That was because the girl had no name.
âOh, you donât have a name either. Well, thatâs usual around here.â
But Evangeline didnât seem particularly surprised by that.
It wasnât just the girl; most of the slaves living in this place had no names.
To be exact, it would be more appropriate to say they had been thrown away.
Throwing away oneâs name was a kind of rule created by the owner of the mine, Davis.
Not all slaves were of the same status.
Some were born as slaves, while others were nobles who became slaves after committing crimes.
Thus, there were occasional conflicts among the slaves.
To some, it was like, âHow can those whoâve been slaves since birth oppose me when I was a noble before?â
But regardless of who they were outside, once they entered this place, they became slaves who could never leave and had to work for the rest of their lives.
Davis made the slaves abandon their names to engrain that fact in them.
At first, there was some resistance, but at some point, the slaves began to accept it willingly and even encouraged it.
Those with fond memories from the outside understood that being called by their names would only lead them down a miserable path, bringing back painful memories.
And even for those without any good memories, they realized that throwing away names could prevent unnecessary conflicts that might arise among them.
Thatâs why the slaves in this place usually had no names.
In the girlâs case, it wasnât that she had thrown her name away, but that no one gave her one due to the surrounding circumstances.
In that sense, Evangeline was quite a unique case.
Having grown up here, she was able to use the name given to her by her parents without anyone saying anything.
The girl had never thought about her own lack of a name, considering that no one else around her had names either.
However, her newly found friend had a name.
Perhaps that was why she felt a sense of incongruity, as if she did not belong with her.
For the first time in her life, the girl felt regret about not having a name.
But at that moment, Evangeline asked the girl.
âUm, can I give you a name?â
As if she had read the girlâs heart, she asked if she could name her.
âUhâ¦? My nameâ¦?â
âYes! You see, my name, Evangeline, is written here in this book and means âgood news.â I felt really happy when I learned that after studying some letters! I may not remember exactly what my mom and dad were like, but I feel like they put a lot of thought into naming me. So I thought having a name would be nice for you too!â
Hearing Evangelineâs words, the girl nodded as if enchanted.
âGot it! Then Iâll give you the coolest name ever! Wait a moment? Hmmâ¦â
Then, Evangeline, with a determined expression, stared relentlessly at the book for a long time, as if asking her to trust her.
After much contemplation, Evangeline pointed at a section of the book and exclaimed, her eyes sparkling.
âOh! How about this? Beatrice! â
Beatrice.
Since the girl couldnât read, she had no idea what meaning the name held.
However, seeing Evangeline so confidently exclaim it led the girl to think it must have a wonderful meaning, so she asked.
âWhat does Beatrice meanâ¦?â
âUh, um⦠blessed person. Uhmâ¦? But what does blessed mean? Anyway, itâs something like that.â
However, upon hearing Evangelineâs response, the girl couldnât help but look bemused.
After making such a grand statement, she chose a name she didnât even know the meaning of.
As the girl stared incredulously at Evangeline, Evangeline shook her head vigorously, insisting that wasnât the case.
âWait a second! Donât look at me like that! I still donât know a lot of words! Plus, this name isnât chosen based on meaning!â
â⦠Then what?â
As if challenging her to explain, the girl asked, and Evangeline pointed at herself with her finger.
âMy name is Evangeline, right? But if I have to say it every time, it gets a little long. So I thought maybe when I have friends in the future, they could just call me Eva instead.â
âYeah.â
âBut look! Beatrice is a long name too! How about if you shorten it like I mentioned just now?â
Upon hearing that question, the girl had a moment of realization, her expression spacing out as she muttered.
If she shortened Evangeline, it would become Eva.
And if she shortened Beatriceâ¦
ââ¦Â Bea.â
As the girl muttered that, Evangeline grinned, as if that was exactly right.@@novelbin@@
âSee! Shortened, itâs Eva and Bea! It feels like weâre perfect friends, doesnât it? Right? Thatâs why I chose that name.â
Looking at Evangeline saying that, the girl thought.
It was a name that felt so much more meaningful than a name with a good meaning; it had the connotation of their bond as friends.
The girl repeatedly recited the name that her friend had thought of for her in her mind.
Bea, Beatrice.
At that moment, as she felt a fullness in her heart, she didnât realize that she would soon lose that happiness.