Tanmei Fairy Tales

My "tentacles" stretched out in the air shrank invisibly.Strangers always make me vigilant. I don't know why he knows my name, and he seems to know that I will leave DeVry manor at this time.

"Look at that look in your eyes," the boy about my age curled his lips, "don't you believe me? I was really entrusted by Ms. Casey to pick you up. Otherwise, how could I happen to know about DeVry Mister has been detained, do you need a better place to stay? Come with me, your mother is waiting for you there."

I was skeptical, but what he said seemed to make sense, and besides, I didn't quite believe that after that incident, Kathy would stay at home safely, waiting for the people who chased us to smash the door down that day.Shelter?Seems to be exactly what I most desperately need right now.Why don't I go with him first, what if Casey is really waiting for me there?

The boy chatted with me as he walked, and he seemed to understand my affairs very well: "Dear Shelles, do you feel that there will be people who hate you wherever you go? Do they call you 'the bastard child of the devil' and say that you Has something to do with the actions of the Nazis?"

I lower my eyes and nod.

"Then do you want to know why they did this to you?"

I want to, of course I want to!God knows how much I need an explanation to convince myself that all the injustices I have suffered are justified and I "deserved it"!Can he give me an answer?I eagerly tugged at the corner of his clothes and urged him to continue.

"Then look, are we the same blond hair and blue eyes?" He pointed to himself, and I nodded immediately, "That's right, we are all children created by Hitler's 'Fountain of Life Project', when the Nazis occupied In our country, many blond and blue-eyed Norwegian women were forced to give birth to German military officers anonymously. You, and I, came into this world like that! So we were born without a mother."

It turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this, so...does everything I encountered become reasonable?Well, even if I deserve all these punishments, what about Kathy?What about Defrey?

"Well, in fact, you just don't know that there is a special shelter for people like us, where everyone is the same and no one is bullied. After the war, the Germans specially allocated special funds to maintain our shelter. And life. And your adoptive mother, Ms. Kathy, who used to work in the Nazi 'birth farm', has been hiding in our shelter since this incident was exposed. I am now taking you to Where are you going?"

Really?Does such a "shelter" really exist?But hearing what this young man said was well-founded, and the other people finally had a thorough explanation for their dislike of me, I wanted to believe him very much.

I thought that there was no place for me in the vast world, but when I thought of somewhere in this world, there are still many "similar" of me.There no one will laugh at us, we can cuddle up to each other, chat for comfort, and absorb warmth. The haze that has accumulated in my heart for a long time seems to reveal a little bright sky.And my Kathy was there, and I could throw myself into her arms for that security again.Thinking of these, I couldn't help but become brisk in my steps.

I remembered the "The Ugly Duckling" I had read, which was not adapted by Mr. DeVry. The real ending was this: "The ugly duckling thought he could think differently, so he left the courtyard and flew to the swan. He came To the swan group, everyone saw that he was actually a beautiful swan, not an ugly duckling. He felt so happy. From then on, he danced with other swans on the never-freezing lake, Flying. So happy! Because he finally found what he was looking for - friends, and freedom."

And now, am I finally going to spread my wings and fly towards my swan flock?