"The word 'poor thing' is a weapon ~ Children can grow up without parents, so strangers should not say unnecessary things ~"

Even if people sympathize with me for not having parents, all I can say is "So what?" Grieving over someone who isn't here won't bring tomorrow any sooner. I wish people would understand that sometimes useless pity can hurt us too. This is a story about an elementary school student who walks through each day steadily, even without parents. This work is also published on "Kakuyomu."