May 21, 2017
“My hat!”
Chtholly rushed to look for her black-colored witch-like hat with a white flower at the left side of it. The wind had blew it away, but thankfully it didn’t carry her precious hat too far from her reach.
And, apparently, a kind male had picked it up. Chtholly felt so relieved. After gathered enough breath, she bowed a little in gratitude, then smiled.
“Thank you for picking it up. It’s a really precious hat of mine, from someone important. I really appreciate your help.”
@solivxgnt
