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For Rostel, Fong was the first friend he ever had. A relationship that happened because you wanted it, not because someone else decided it for you. It felt so sweet.

‘More than anything, only I can see Pong.’

No one could separate the two. Rostel really liked that.

“But Pong, you disappear every day. “Where are you going?”

[Go to your friend.]

Rostel heard those words and jumped up from his seat.

“Do you have any friends other than me?”

As I raised my voice without realizing it, Fong’s eyes widened. Rostel bit his lip. Unlike him, Fong was a free being.

The people around …