1-His Beloved Friend

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Toris was just walking as usual. Among the wide fields which his people was going to harve soon. This season was much better than previous years. Farmers would be happy of it as well. He let the wind to stroke his hair, thinking those things. He became calmer and more pleased with the nature. Nature was the one which keeped him and other people alive anyway.

"Ah, that's so good..."murmured he, stopping walking.

He looked around then, he saw an alone tree which had a rock under it. He sat on that rock and started to watch the landscape in front of him. There were only fields, nothing more, as I said. No people, no animals... He was all alone that time. However, his inner peace was ruined suddenly.

"Hey, Liet!!" screamed someone, hugging him so suddenly from the back. Even Toris couldn't have the time to react, but we can say that he was shocked, and irked a bit maybe.

"F-Feliks, I haven't expected to see you here..."
"I can be seen even from under your pillow."chuckled Feliks.
"Y-Yeah...I can imagine that..."
"So, what's up? Is everything okay?"
"Even better than any other time... My people will be happy with the harvest. This year was better than others. What about you?"
"Hnh, just better not to mention about those farmer things. They are boring, like your country."smiled Feliks as if was joking with Toris.

"Why does he always say that seriously..." thought Toris. Well, he was not sad about it since he got used to it for centuries. However it didn't mean that he wasn't affected from those words of his friend.

"You wanna go to drinking with me sometime? Maybe tonight?"
"I'm sorry, Feliks... I have works to do. What about tomorrow?"
"Nah~, sounds boring~. Anyway bye then, until jutro(tomorrow)."answered Feliks, standing up and shaking his hand. Then he finally disappeared from Toris' sight.

Toris felt sad a bit after that. He wished it would be able for him to accept his beloved friend. However, those works to do... There was no choice anyway. He sat up and leaded to his home.

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