Because the last chapter was too short, there will be two updates today. This is the second one.
I’ve changed the format of the pages from here on out.
To celebrate the story concluding, this will be a short story (from Luca’s POV with a bit of Philia’s at the end) as thanks.
It’s from the first person view of 10-year-old Luca looking back on his 7-year-old self. Such a mature child for his age, is what he is. Philia’s POV is at the end of the story.
(Because this happens chronologically from a different, younger Luca, he may seem a little different from usual)
I heard about this later on, but I was apparently a pitiful child.
From what I could remember, my mother was busy messing around with men aside from my father, and my father would spend his time at the gentlemen’s club, getting drunk on alcohol. In the beginning, the wet nurse and babysitter were there, but before I knew it, it became normal for me to be all alone in my room. The married, servant couple noticed my situation, but because the servants left little by little, their work increased, and I remember the years of my being alone increasing as well.
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