After the kids finished breakfast that morning, they gathered in the field to form a giant ball around something. Sharleen, who had just finished her breakfast, was curious about the source of the crowd of her friends.
"Hey, what happened? What did you guys see?"
"That. A boy has been running around the dormitory field since earlier. Hey, aren't you classmates with him?" said a child as soon as he saw Sharleen's face.
"Me?" Sharleen's current position was at the very back of the children's row, and her tiny frame made her unable to see what was in the middle of the crowd of her dorm mates.
"If I'm not mistaken... his name is Paskha, right?"
Sharleen gasped in disbelief and immediately tried to make her way through the crowd. "Excuse me; I'd like to make it through." With great difficulty, Sharleen walked through her friends one by one until she arrived at the front and saw her seatmates running around this large field.
