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Caller's Spring

To be helped by something invisible put on a light and warm tag to the heart. Yet to help while your disable with unexpected things is beyond unbelievable.

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100 Chs

AfterWard~61

Hue can't but tilt his head. His view seemed to have been shaded. He spread his lashes and was greeted by a morning client. It was the detective man that threw a book at him.

He was planning to smack his face with a book. Hue rolled out of the bed and hit the floor.

"You again?" Hue nagged as he got up and collect his blanket.

The man had his eyes in ocean blue. His beared were black and gray. It was cleanly and neatly shaved. It actually outlined his chistled jaw. His nose were pointed and his skin were at approximately at the age of 40's.

"What kind of help would a short person like you can provide. I am here for help but I kept landing on this place." The man roared. His rugged brown hat and coat swayed as he glanced back at Hue.

"Well that's because this short person might be able to help you. I am not that short. Your just tall!" Hue argued as he fold his blanket and reached out for his gloves under his pillow.