The sun is warm today and a slightly cool wind blows, so itâs the perfect weather for tea time. As I had told Mrs. Seryl in advance, a picnic with a cloth on the floor rather than an outdoor table was prepared.
Kir followed, but he was dissatisfied with his studies being interrupted, so I had to take off my shoes first, took a spot, and then patted the spot next to me.
âCome on, sit down.â
Instead of sitting down, Kir taps his foot on the ground. And he said something surprising.
âIâm going in. I have to study.â
I didnât expect to hear those words from Kirâs mouth. At the same time, it seemed that I somehow knew how Kir felt when I said that. He was filled with some sense of gloom.
âIt will be over soon. And they say that you have to eat something sweet to keep your head taut. If it were me, I would eat when I had time to stretch out and finish it quickly.â
I donât know if it felt right or if it was because I didnât have anything to say. Kir, who was staring at me, slowly took off his shoes and sat across from me. At my glance, Mrs. Seryl quickly pulled out what was in the basket and placed them. She can prepare in advance, but I wanted a picnic atmosphere and deliberately told her not to prepare in advance.
For Kir, todayâs tea was lemon honey tea. As the teacup was placed in front, the refreshing scent spread languidly. Desserts to be served were prepared in the form of cookies that can be easily picked and eaten by hand.
âLetâs eat.â
Even when I offered it, Kir didnât seem to want to touch the food. So I reached out first. I took a small chocolate brownie and put it in my mouth. The chewy texture and the soft chocolate flavor go together fantastically. Oh, itâs amazing. Why canât I get tired of eating sweets? It looked like it could be eaten at every meal.
After filling my simple happiness, I opened my mouth to Kir, who was sitting blankly, staying faithful to his original purpose.
âAre you studying hard?â
Kir stared at me. The eyes that I thought were beautiful had lost their vitality. How can a childâs eyes change like that? My heart sank heavier. For those few months, it seemed that even his pale skin had turned pale because he had only studied in his room.
âItâs okay.â
Kir replied with a dry voice. It was awkward when Kir said he didnât want to study, but the quiet Kir was also burdensome. He didnât seem like the kid I knew. That must have been a burden on Kir.
I feel guilty. Even if I didnât mean to, even if I didnât know it was going to be like this. Isnât that also a threat to the desperate boy that he might lose something important? Maybe Iâve been cruel to this little boy just so that I can be comfortable?
âIf itâs hard, you donât have to force yourself to fit in.â
A blue flame ignited in Kirâs eyes, which were dry like dry firewood. A mixture of resentment and annoyance appeared on his face, as if it was about to explode.
âYou!â
I quickly raised my hand to stop Kirâs words as he looked like he was about to burst into anger and heated up in an instant, and continued my words.
âIâm not saying Iâm going to quit class. Itâs because youâre suddenly overdoing it.â
I think it must be very suspicious that I said this when I was more obsessed with studying than anyone else. Of course, Kir couldnât take my words.
âI apologize first. Iâm sorry, I made fun of your promise. I was reckless.â
Kirâs eyes fluttered relentlessly. I sincerely apologized and sincerely persuaded him.
âBecause you said you would try, I thought I would let you try, as you would give up soon. But now I know youâre the type of person who can do it too, so letâs take a little break.â
Kir took a breath. Kirâs changing emotions, spreading quickly like a drop of pigment in clear water, were revealed and pounded on my chest. I also realized that I was just as cruel to this little boy as the Grand Duke.
Instead of answering, Kir took up the teacup with trembling hands. And took a sip. Hold on, sip, hold, sip. The more he did it, the more his trembling hands calmed down. Watching Kir silently drink the tea that had cooled slightly and lukewarm, I continued.
âI donât know what will happen, so I wonât say Iâll quit class for a year or so.â
ââ¦..really?â
âUnless something really big happens, I wonât. Or something unavoidable could happen to me.â
People will never know what was going on. I didnât want to promise anything that I couldnât be sure of because I didnât know when an accident might happen. Even so, I thought that Kir would accept this, so I talked about it, and Kirâs eyes reddened slightly. It was then that my words seemed to look true.
ââ¦.why?â
He was asking why with his lips constantly twitchy. He hated being abandoned, but that doesnât mean he can readily accept the favor Iâve shown.
Am I the one who made a simple boy like this? In just three months, what emotions have fluctuated inside this little boy, and a heavy feeling of guilt comes over me. Therefore I said it with as much tenderness as I could.
âNothing. I just want to give it to you, thatâs right. I want to.â