"Will I become a real human, huh?"
I asked.
People always care about my posing.
I'm just waiting for
the moment I become a human, that I have been willing to for a long time.
For the space of a
second, I came up with an awful idea.
"No one wouldn't
hear my voice?"
But that isn't right.
I shaked the notion
from my mind,
then faced forward.
"Will I become a
real human, huh?"
I asked again.
I still believe that
I can be a human.
That is because.
See?
People smile at me
everytime when they finish taking picures of me.
I believe,
That is their
approval for myself.
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