| “How are we today, tetsu?” the doctor asked with a smiling calm. Tetsu was a young boy, not too young for this place but much younger than most of the people who gets trapped here. He was a good looking boy, brown locks that waved and spiked at the right places. For someone who doesn’t speak much, he has rather expressive brown orbs that would betray most of his emotions.
Today was one of those days; tetsu would just sit and look at the things sitting behind the doctor. The boy doesn’t like questions, doesn’t like it when they prodded and doesn’t like ever so much when people tried to make contact with him.
He was sweet only because he was courteous, he was kind only because he doesn’t want to look bad.
“So, tetsu” another route to make the boy open his mouth, he flipped through some folders and looked at papers. Things that made him look busy, “Have... Have you been doing okay?”
Tetsu’s lips formed a thin line of contempt. What does it matter how he felt, he will always be that little boy in their care with the wild fantasies and the crazy imagination. No matter how much they will poke at him, they can never get to his core. |