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"Remember this Wemmbu, those who treat you with kindness, repay their kindness back tenfolds. And those who treat you with injustice, use you, hunts you down and hurt your friends, repay those injustice a thousand times over." A voice no older than 22 told Wemmbu.
His calloused hand slowly patted Wemmbu's head gently as a soft pink hair drapped along the person's shoulder. Wemmbu tried to reply, tried to see the face of the person in front of him. But he can't. He can't do anything as the person slowly vanished into thin air.
He tried to reached out with his small hands, hoping for a miracle that doesn't exist. He cried his lungs out but nothing came out. When it seems like he'll drown in this sorrow for god knows how long, a pair of hands gently shook him awake from this nightmare that he had.
"Wemmbu?" A soft voice can be heard as Wemmbu opened his teary eyes only to be greeted by someone with soft black hair already holding him with worry in his eyes. It wasn't an unfamiliar face, It's just Minute. Someone who had taken Wemmbu under his care ever since he had found himself into this unfamiliar and strange world with No one he recognize and nowhere to go.
Minute carefully wiped the tears that had fallen from Wemmbu's eyes in which Wemmbu respond with a tight hug. He clings to Minute like a lifeline. His tiny hands grip on Minute's shoulder. Seeing this, Minute doesn't immediately say anything as it could potentially trigger whatever Wemmbu saw in his dream.
Minute patted Wemmbu's back to slowly calmed him down. It's hard for Minute to see a child this young had already experience such a pain. Minute never asked what happened to Wemmbu before he found him. Never pry pass his comfort zone. He knew someday, Wemmbu would feel comfortable enough to tell him.
"Feeling better? Do you need water?"
"No.. it's alright."
"Okay, let me know if you need anything."
Minute slowly let Wemmbu had his space again, patted his head before slowly planting his feet onto the ground to stand.
Minute closed the door behind him as he left with a soft click. Leaving Wemmbu alone with his thoughts. Wemmbu looked up to the sky above from the windows as the moonless light of the End dimemsion hit his room. He thought about the dream that he had earlier. About the person in his dream. His mentor. His... Everything.