Love is just Illusion by Swapie Achilles
CHAPTER CXXVIII
AUGUST
“Oi mate,” Portos greeted Alfred who’s currently sitting on the log outside the cave with his elbows on his knees and his head hanging low.
Alfred lifted his vision from the dirt on the ground and look at the direction of the man who just called him, “Hey bud…” he replied, he waved his hand but it became numb I just matter of second, from the fact that he has been helping them out all throughout the time.
Portos took a seat beside him, and the moment his rear touches the seat and got to relax his feet he let out a long sigh of relief, “What a rough day… isn’t it?”
“Yeah, truly a rough day it is.” He replied looking up to the inky yet colorful canopy of night sky, homes of billions of stars. “I would like to convey my
