C384 Take Him Home

In the early morning mist, he could feel the relief he hadn't felt in a long time. There was even an urge to throw caution to the wind and shout as much as he wanted. It was a rather old alley, the walls of which were already mottled with the marks of many years. It was like an old man late in the evening, calmly watching the vicissitudes of time.

Along the way