Episode 1-4

I may have been a little faint. I don’t know how much time has passed.
It may be just a moment or maybe an hour.
It was when I tried to give up because I couldn’t do anything alone. I was in disconsolate my heart.

At that time Bob has appeared. He was sweaty, muddy and shirtless. He wore trousers, but not what he could call trousers, It was a stiff cloth like linen, His trousers were torn in places and very dirty.

Bob looks around, but soon finds us. He is a slave child of my family. A black man who was despised as nigger. His skin is dark brown and has short hair. His eyes are deep black like a horse and full of tenderness. He is like a younger brother. His eyes shine as if he had finally found it.
“Oh! Jack! Jack! Jack! I found! I finally found you. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I couldn’t come to help right away”

He cries and apologizes to me.
I feel the joy that he was alive and safe.
Oh!
Bob!
Bobby!
You were alive! You were alive!
I was crying.
Of course, I was crying with the same feelings in the therapy room. He is three or four years younger than me. His body is a little smaller than me, but he is muscular and powerful.
He hid in the fields to avoid enemy attacks. Bob noticed that my feet were under the carriage.
Your feet! Bob shouts, but he desperately pushes the carriage up and tries to help my underlay legs.
You are impossible Bob! You can’t move this! It’s impossible for you!        No matter how powerful, a large carriage that has been turned over is too heavy for a small Bob’s body to lift. I will help you! Bob is crazy about himself.

Bob then succeeded in screwing something like a thick wooden stick between the ground and the cart of the overturned carriage.
In this way, Bob pulls the stick down with all his might.
Bob’s eyes are engorged and blood vessels throughout his body stand out.
Then the loading platform was pushed up a little and I managed to pull his leg out.

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