I waited quietly where I was, and sure enough, a little boy about the same age as Ann was being led by a lady. I looked at his line carefully. The light line around the little boy was almost blurred by the rain.
That little girl and I had a connection, too.
But -
I did not hesitate to turn around, put the sugar into the dustbin, into the rain.
Bang!
The white pebble I kicked tumbled over and over, smeared with dirt, the black earth deeply embedded in its crevices.
There are many forces in the universe that are beyond our understanding. A force that can be measured but cannot be understood, but no one can deny its existence.
I'm losing my understanding of it, but I'm sure it's real.
Those who intervene in the human dimension usually come to a bad end, all die after suffering and can not be freed.
But Rob is a freak who likes to participate in other people's destinies. He is like watching a play, he follows the joys and sorrows of the people in the play, the play is over, he will not leave a trace.
It's a pity. It's just acting. Where can life be more interesting?
And I've been doing a job for 100 years, being the head of a firm, which is, well, special.
Help people find things.
A few days after that, I received a commission.
I stretched, crushed the note in my hand and threw it into a trash can by the side of the road, thinking about its message.
How could something so embarrassing happen?
A man in a suit turned from the Hanya Qi bus station and walked briskly along the side of Cheongche Pavilion, vaguely connected to my client.
I kept that in mind so I could not focus on the man. I had more important things to do now.
I quietly leaning on the chair, enjoying the quiet from the not easy.
After a series of rainy days, today is a long-lost sunny day, the golden sunshine was filtered by glass, gorgeous light and shadow sprinkled on the body.
Suddenly, outside the window of a shadow flash and, I , again want to avoid already too late. Ann looked flustered, smiled when she saw it was me and waved at me.
My heart a panic, subconscious slant over.
Until there was no troublemaker in the corner of my eye, I slowly turned my head back, a little uneasy in my heart.
She probably won't come into this coffee shop. YOU WILL... Won't you?
However, it backfired.