"Speaking of Orion, are you sure he is a normal person?"

In the middle of the tea time they were held, Alicia threw a question to Latina as they spoke. It's a normal question but, hard for Latina to answer.

"I don't know,"

"You don't know?"

Latina nodded and said, "Yes,...."

"When we met, his condition other than dehydration was not that bad,"

"He's lying down, looking at the sky as if he was waiting for his end,"

"When I brought him to this house, he was in a coma for about six months,"

"After that, without prying about my past or condition, we lived together,....... It's like an unspeakable rule for us that we do not ask or pry into each other circumstances, that's all," said Latina.

"But,...."

Deep inside, Alicia wants to know something about Orion but her words are stuck in her throat. Knowing the unspeakable rule that Latina mentioned, she can't muster herself to ask another question.

Before Alicia continue her sentence, Latina cuts in and said, "You want to know why he didn't ge