"Damn it!" he muttered repeatedly in his dreams. "What a drag... What a drag to work! Every day, no less! I really don't get what people find fulfilling about this."
Every day, his friends would come to taunt him, reminding him that, as usual, he was the only one who had gotten caught. He could only grumble and curse them silently. Being the youngest in the group, he was also the least experienced. His unlucky companions would always tell him they had been through the same, but he couldn't care less – he was the one stuck in this mess now.
After a dare gone wrong, Shahin had been sentenced to work in the garden and house of a retired royal soldier.
