Numb. It's so numb. I can't feel anything. ..... Is something... broken? Maybe. But what?
I don't know. I don't know anymore. Hurry.... I need to go to that person's side. Where is he? Is he here? I can feel a slight presence. He's here, isn't he?
.....? The room is dim. I can barely see the light shining from outside. ... Huh? Why... why are you crying? What happened?
...Me? No, I'm fine. There is absolutely nothing to worry. My wing? No, it's fine...
Flying? Unable to fly? No, Young Master.... I don't mind. As long as I'm by your side, I'm alright.
So, please stop, won't you? It hurts a lot. Did you not know? Crying is really contagious. And I... for a fact, I'm not allowed to make you cry. I'm sorry. This is all my fault.
I'm sorry. I'm so terribly sorry. Please stop crying already. It just... hurts my self to see you in such a pathetic state..
I'm... sorry, alright? Don't cry anymore. I'm really sorry.