Chapter 8:

Verdant Green (2)

Tales from Beletrie


“Old phone doesn’t last long eh”

Pulling out the cable, I finally added Mako’s contact, “Heya”

She replied with a silly sticker.

Birds chirped as I sat down the dining table, sniffing our lunch as I dug in.

No cars blaring, TV noises and blinding lights…

Just me and aunty.