In the street, little Jevan was walking beside Marco. The comfortless air, mixed with the stench of garbage, entered little Jevan's nose. He didn't say a word, while Marco never stopped talking.
"Did you know? Once, Yara told me a story about a brave knight who fought many monsters to protect his kingdom, but that book fell into the fire and burned. Did you know? Once, I was playing cards with Valera, but a cat somehow got inside and ruined the game. And another time, Valera and I cooked some food, but Valeric dropped it on the floor by accident while running away from Yara…"
Marco went on like that with great enthusiasm, while little Jevan regretted the moment he asked Marco to walk with him.
He kept glancing at the ground from time to time, counting the pieces of trash passing in front of him. As for older Jevan, who was walking beside them, he was the complete opposite he was actually enjoying listening to those little stories.
