The poor boy was curled up on the sofa. His clothes were dirty and battered. He has curly brown hair that covers his forehead.
Despite that, Lawrence managed to see the deep purple bruise in the boy's left eye. He looks thin, approximately fifteen or sixteen.
Lawrence was so surprised that he abruptly stumbled out of the sofa.
"Kevin!"
Lawrence's shout woke up the boy. The thin boy was also equally surprised to see a stranger looming over him.
"Eeek!" The boy also scrambled out of the sofa. His body was aching all over but he desperately crawl in the direction of the door.
But someone was already standing in front of it.
Kevin, who just changed his clothes, was stunned.
