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Glen's Trick

His hair was smooth and glossy. His lips were rosy. His eyes were as bright as the twinkling stars in the sky. How handsome! It was Ronan!

And only he would call Hester Hess.

Hester took off her hat and put it on the table. She looked at Ronan and asked, "Why are you here? Are you lost?"

"I'm not lost. I'm here to see Hess," Ronan tittered, "I miss Hess and want to see Hess!"

"Ah!" The people around Ronan suddenly understood. They were surprised at his good look. But it turned out that Ronan was a fool. But it didn't matter. Police officers didn't discriminate against fools. But they were curious why Ronan sat there and insisted on waiting for Hess.

There was only one Hess here.

They wanted to ask more, but it looked as if Ronan was about to cry at any time. They were afraid that Ronan would cry, so they didn't dare to approach him.

Ronan kept repeating, "Hess! Hess! I want to see Hess!"

He was just like a repeater.