Chapter 105 When Our Eyes Met

(Hirre's POV.)

His smell really make me feels good. I wanted to fasten my steps to reach his location. His face looked like a masterpiece of god. He was a living Adonis that perfectly graven by God's hands. I really missed him as time we separated for a few days. And that was one of my biggest struggle that could not let me fell sleep peacefully. I do always thinking about the things that he did, especially the campaign. I knew that he did not make a good campaign to help me from the hooligans. And I hoped that people would notice how he helped our world for peace.

I stepped more until I finally reached the stage. I called his attention and I saw how he excitedly looked around to meet me once again. I contacted him and I summoned a moth to catch his attention.

His smiled was great present for my home coming. He stood and took a steps toward me and I suddenly heard my grandfather whispered on my ear.