Hiro threw away his bicycle
rushed towards Mika
and held Mika tightly.
Felt relieved by Hiro's coming
Mika was crying and screaming like a little child.
"I'm sorry I couldn't protect you..."
Hiro's anger and sadness
were reaching my body keenly.
The feel of relieving by Hiro's presence
and the feel of feeling sorry with Hiro were mixed
and messed in my head
It's not Hiro's fault.
I became dirty.
Hiro...
Mika became dirty.
I continued crying on Hiro's chest for about an hour.
"...have you calmed down?"
"Yes......"
I lifted up my head.
Stared directly at Hiro.
That expression of regrets...
"Let's go to my house. I can't let you go home like this"
"Yeah...You could find where I am..."
"Maybe it's my power of love!"
Hiro was laughing, but behind that laughing face
I could see hidden sadness.
I knew it.
You're... overdoing it right?
Hiro didn't ask for the details.
But he certainly understood
what had happened.
I got on the bicycle
and arrived at Hiro's house.
"Go inside my room and wait"
"Sorry for disturbing..."
Muttering with a low voice
I bumped slightly in Hiro's room and sat down.
great work, jia hui! i'm assuming the translation becomes much more difficult as the story becomes more intense/emotional...
ReplyDeletethanks, jason :)
ReplyDeleteactually, some of the lines are easy, so i can translate it faster :D