When I get to the surface of the water, the boy’s face is red and crying. What’s wrong? Looking for it living in the world of the sea. Coral, coral. I need you to find me. Please. Walk to deliver. A boy is sleeping. Kissing a boy’s forehead for the first and last time. I hope you’ll smile again. You who shout “thank you” loudly. Then you realize. Crying, you’re better now, boy. Silent tears come out without a voice. Hold your body and hold the shining pearl tightly around your neck. It won’t stop, it won’t stop. My precious treasure.
