The driver opened his pupil-only, black eyes mechanically, started the car, and ferried Sarquis out of the garage into the street.
The car's speed was neither fast nor slow, and although it was expensive enough, it still did not stand out in the first morning rush of commuter traffic.
Today, only Sarquis sat in the back seat.
He squinted his eyes, looking at his reflection on the car window, and using the first frost of early winter, he extended his hand to draw a pattern on the glass.
"o-mouth-o"
Then, with a slight tremble of his hand, he wiped away the "o" on the left.
As a result, the "o" on the right reigned supreme.
After scrutinizing the pattern for a moment, Sarquis did not seem very satisfied.
The asymmetry, no matter how he looked at it, was unsatisfactory.
After some thought, he wiped away the entire pattern, breathed on the window, and drew a new design.
This time, it resembled the character "回."
There are many ways to write the character "回."
