It doesn't mean that bad is bad, because usually bad is good
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"Okay I'll take you home!" the answer is short.
I was confused at that time because suddenly he immediately agreed to what I asked. I just nodded my head when he was about to take me back to where I came from.
I don't want to think weirdly and think badly of him. What I have to do now is I have to be careful, about what will happen after this.
Moza came closer to me and then held out his hand in front of me.
"What?" I asked him as if I didn't understand what he was going to do after this.
"Put your hand on my palm, and soon we'll both be right where your crew arrived in this city!"
He said as he stretched out his hand again.
I, who was still in doubt at that time, tried to believe what he said to me.
But I quickly put my hands on his palms.
