Ah, one would wonder on how Gerome would find himself lost within a hedged maze. Greenery surrounded him along with other voices, belonging to those whom are in the same position himself or merely passing through the maze with ease. Not only did he know that the exit was merely a few meters away except he wasn’t aware of that whilst confused on how he found himself in here in the first place. Sighting another male adorning a scarf, whom needless to say stood out boldly, he would trudge towards him followed by a growling voice.
❝Hey! You! You were the one who set me up and made me get lost, aren’t you?!❞
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