He cried because it was heartbreaking.
But, no one would know how much he regretted it afterwards.
“I should’ve smiled. I should’ve shown them the best smile.”
He should’ve smiled. Shown that it’s alright, and that he would live happily with his sister and grandmother.
Not being able to do it always remained as one of his regrets.
“Yes, a smile is the best.”
Weed made the sculptures have the happiest smile toward each other.
A smile with abundant love and trust.
Still, it had a somewhat sad and ominous mood.
With their two arms, they embraced each other as much as possible, to share a little of their warm between each other, and to never separate from each other.