Chapter 42:

Mudflats (6)

Tales from Beletrie


Well, fortunately…I’m not that type, ain’t happening…it’s embarassing.

Here…I shouldn’t be cruel to Otto, he tried his best…he’s the reason that I’m still here, against the cruel wave…the real culprit of everything…

“Something in your boots Nito?”

“…sorry Anne-ya, the seawater gets in my boots!”

Splash.

I hate the sea.