C377 The Wind and the Wind Have Changed

But he couldn't find it, and the elevator stopped. Coincidentally, a little boy was there as well. That little boy had been comforting him all this time and singing nursery rhymes to him.

"Shake, shake, shake. We're going to the Grandmother Bridge."

The young and tender voice of a child was the best music he had heard all these years.

He had been looking for the little boy