"Mor, come on we are going to be late for work." Leo called from the hallway. He was right, we are going to be late. but I was unable to find the other shoes that I was going to wear today.
I made sure to put everything out before going to have breakfast so that I could get ready easily, but then when I came here after breakfast one of my shoes was missing.
I suspect it might be the cause of a certain hazy form that has been sneakily watching me, frantically trying to find the shoe, from behind a painting.
I have had enough of this. "Aro, I can see you in the painting. Where did you hide my shoe?"
He popped out of the wall, looking at me indignantly, "Do you think someone with a high caliber like me has nothing else to do than hide your shoe." He asked, appearing fully inside the room.
"Yes." I snapped my patience running out. "Aro, I don't want to late on my first day at work."
