Because it was late and I couldn't find a taxi, Keith quietly hugged me and walked down the dark street without saying a word. I looked at his face all the way and noticed that his face was very red by Salem. There are also redness and small cracks in the corner of forehead. I think it's probably because he missed the pool and then hit his head on the edge of the pool. I'm worried, but emotional words and deeds. It still pervades my heart and makes me break the silence.

"Release"

"Well,"

"Put me down, I'll walk," I said clearly again.

Keith stopped, looked down at me and...