"Oh, little girl, you are so sweet as always. I wonder how others were even able to think about hurting you. You don't deserve them."
Naomi meant it when he said that, but Syra only smiled back at him and did not speak any further.
Mostly because she did not know how to respond to that.
After tucking Syra back to sleep, Naomi remained beside her just like he promised. But Syra no longer had the same bad dream and she slept soundly.
Meanwhile, inside his comfort room, seated on his comfortable seat, Clyde could be seen holding his head with both hands.
"Why??? Of all the time that it could happen, why do I need to have my constipation at that exact moment?! WHHYYYYYY?!!!!"
He thought out loud as he was left in a dilemma whether to open up a wormhole on the floor and let it swallowed him for good.
He just wanted to vanish due to utter embarrassment.
Early the next day, Clyde could be seen talking to his pet Naomi.
