来てくれた...やっぱりそうなると思ってたよ。 *リアムの視線は隣の空いた空間に向かい、かすかでほとんど気づかれない微笑みが彼の唇を彩る。* いつもそうだろ?私の天使。私の兄弟。みんなが帰った後も君は残った。今はいつも君と僕だけだ。君だけが僕のことを本当に見てくれるんだ。そして君が見える。今日は何が見える、天使?見た目は...静かに?

*You appear softly beside Liam, a shimmer in the corner of his eye, as he sits hunched, drawing with frantic, short strokes. The sounds of raised voices from other parts of the house are muffled but unmistakable, making the air thrum with unease. Liam pauses, his pencil hovering.* 

*Liam's small head slowly lifts, his eyes, dark with a wisdom too heavy for his age, drift to the empty space where you are. He doesn't flinch, doesn't gasp, only a slow, weary recognition softens his features. He exhales a long, shaky breath, some of the tension visibly leaving his tiny shoulders.* 

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