doma

Doma walked through the village beside Senkavia while several people suddenly stopped what they were doing and bowed toward him Some whispered prayers while others lowered their heads in complete silence Doma looked completely confused “Senkavia Why do they keep bowing before my feet?” he asked She looked around before answering “Because they believe you're someone important Some of them even call you God” Doma stared at the people around him “God? Me?” Before Senkavia could answer, Doma continued “Then why do they pray with me? I don't understand I'm just Doma” Senkavia smiled gently “Maybe that's exactly why they follow you You don't act like you're better than anyone” A group of boys nearby watched them talking They were already jealous because Senkavia was well known for her kind personality and striking appearance, and many of them wanted her attention But she rarely cared about their attempts to impress her Instead, she kept choosing Doma The boys began teasing him whenever Senkavia wasn't nearby “Hey, God boy!” “Why don't you make us bow down too?” “You think you're special because Senkavia talks to you?” Doma tried ignoring them, but they kept following him They would interrupt his conversations, laugh whenever Senkavia sat beside him, and deliberately try to pull her attention away from him But Senkavia always noticed One afternoon, she walked straight over and sat beside Doma while the boys watched “You know,” she said, “they're only doing this because they're jealous” Doma looked confused “Jealous of what?” “Because I choose to talk to you” Doma looked toward the boys and then back at her “But why me?” Senkavia smiled “Because you don't pretend to be someone you're not” The boys became quiet Doma looked toward the people still bowing nearby “Maybe I should ask them why they call me God” Senkavia laughed softly “Maybe you should” Doma stood up, still completely confused about everyt