Please stop spilling...
I don't want the distance to grow...
"Ib! What's wrong? Come on!" A pang of worry jolted at his heart when he realized his little friend's attention was elsewhere. "Ib! Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up and come over!"
She looked at him, then at the woman in front of her.
"Ib! How many times have I told you?" Her mother chided harshly. "Don't go following strangers!"
"Hey, it's not scary, okay?" He urged, beckoning her to come close. "You'll be fine."
She was confused. Why would her mother be here? The woman looked very mad, too.
"Ib, listen to your mother!" The woman took a step forward, displeasure was burning in her eyes as she held out her hand. "Don't go with some stranger.
Do you never want to see your mother and father again?"
"Ib, I'll pull you over!" He urged, seemingly unaware of the older woman's presence. The man reached out to her, his countenance full of anxiety.
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