With a small bottle containing Nectar and a box with Ambrosia, the phoenix flew into the barrier, looking for Gary, as soon as the sun hid.
As he reached the window where he had seen Gary before, he found him sitting in the same place, still looking at the stars.
The phoenix really wanted to help that man she didn't know. The man's happy but hollow appearance made her feel sorry. She puts down the bag she was carrying in her beak and sits down to look at the man. Once again, she drops a tear onto Gary's hand, but this time he isn't scared. With one finger he spread the drop that had fallen on the back of his hand and smiled.
- A drop of rain that falls just for me. It feels like the sky is crying for me. Why does the sky feel sorry for me?
The phoenix gets up and lands on the bed, maki
