With their ankles now back to submerging and dousing themselves as they strolled back on the same narrow and flooded street where they came from; with their feet now working in tandem with the current of this narrow and flooded street, the dragging force behind their feet that they had to exert was unquestionably lighter this time… fleeter and without a doubt merrier as well as they navigated the flooded street… but each one of them knew that they had arrived with the same idea as to why their walk home was the way it was now,
"Miss Eryna… I did not regret telling my parents about my failure."
