He was such a lovely boy. Probably the loveliest boy Noah had ever seen. Noah was a very cold person and rarely spared people a glance, talk more of a second glance. The boy had a pretty face and a small firm mouth. His eyes were teary, yet lovely. Before he could realize it, he handed the boy a handkerchief.
"Good morning Mister", Liam greeted in Chinese. Noah was taken aback. Ohhh! He was a foreigner.
" What is your name?",Noah asked in English, hoping the boy would answer.
"Liam", he answered and wiped his tears with the back of his hand. He didn't take the handkerchief.
" Hey kid, here is a handkerchief ", Noah said nicely, still holding the handkerchief towards the boy. He was even surprised at his own kindness and patience. Liam shook his head and said,
" No. My mummy said
