142 Chapter 142 (1/2)

”Or perhaps not.” i thought and smiled for an instant. I strayed my eyes to look for something specific but all i saw was only two things, a single bed and a clutter of unwashed things.

It was a tight fit and had a suffocating atmosphere. No windows and only a single door to bar any unwanted visitors at night.

This room made for a sad soul thriving alone amidst this uncaring brutal world. It took me ten seconds to find a passable clean shirt on the floors then i inspected the garment against the others.

”Hey, pick something else. That's what I'm gonna wear tonight. Bunny!” Harry's voice was wide awake now especially after i grabbed the item up from among the garbage of things around.

His words also told me what i needed to know. That i have in my hands, the best wear in the house at the moment. What a great catch indeed. I smiled pitifully at both the man and myself.

”I'll just borrow it for a day, Harry. I will repay this favor later and even buy you all the clothes that you like. Trust me.” i tried to convince the man after i wore the shirt on my body.

It was black in color which i love but other than that, there was no redeeming factor at all.

It smelled like shit, booze, and vomit combined which betrayed completely its otherwise tolerable look.

”Okay, Bunny. So when will you lead me to your tribe again? Please don't say tonight! I don't have anything good to put on!” the man panicked.

He was even shorter than me by a few centimeters and we look like a pair of dwarves together. Even our names sounds the same. An unlikely friendship indeed.

”You don't have to worry about anything, my friend. Just leave it to me.” i assured the old man.

”If you say so, Bunny. So you're going to take me there tonight? Really?” Harry asked once more.

Though he was maybe aged 50 or even more but that hasn't stopped him from thinking and acting like in his primal years.