Chapter 8

"Why did you ask?"

With the expression that Ja Lia was wearing, he could tell that he was trying to hide something. Twas so obvious. Lia wasn't best of a liar. He could be smooth with words, but never the expression. That did militate against him.

Ja Lia walked closer to him and requested he adjust a little bit this he might seat beside h too. He had been walking. Like he had walked and walked that his legs were beginning to curse him. He wished that he could soothe them. That was not even really urgent.

What lie was he going to say to his brother. That was the prime of the day. He couldn't dismiss it. He spoke:

"I wanna start a little bit of a research on it. Might have something to do on it in the nearest future."

His brother sniffed. There seemed to be something itching his nose. He had been trying to pull it out all along but twas too tiny. And sniffing had just complicated the who thing. He was supposed to sneeze. Hell of a misconception.