[Johan's POV]
The heart pendant was missing.
Johan sat on the floor with his dirty clothes, looking as if the day of doom has arrived. He had checked all the pockets. He even went back to the bathroom in case the pendant had fallen at where he left his shorts. Johan found none.
He must have dropped it on the fishpond.
"Argh! I'm such a dummy!" Johan groaned as he ran to the window. It's already dark outside.
After buying afternoon snacks with Russell, they went back to the twin house and later on bid farewell to his Grandpa Peter. The old man seemed more laid back compared to Don Juanico, but he understood his grandfather's displeasure over his younger brother's shenanigans.
