Second

“Alright Heithcliff boy! I wish you get out of the grasps of that grumpy bastard because it is not worth it to be that guy’s slave! Take care! Please make sure to write to me or call me through magic stone and I will surely response whenever!” Heith awkwardly pat Novelle at the back and back away with a wry smile, still undecided what to feel about this sudden friendship that had come to his way. While Mattheus is just grumpily looking at the sky outside the window, wondering how many time do they have left before the opera start.

“I will surely call and let you know the comments I will hear Novelle! Thank you so much for your effort! Goodbye!” Novelle just gestured an ok sign before he smiled with all satisfaction while marveling over his simple creation. They didn’t do much really and just patch up some fabric together. He used something sticky like glue to patch everything that can last till tomorrow. It’s a black sli