JASMINE
“Excuse me. I need to go. Stand aside” Blue squeaked in her trembling voice.
Though she knew, she had managed a voice that can be heard by his ears, but that man did not even move an inch.
“Please,” she said again but still no moves or movement shown by the other party.
She eyed his friends that were standing a distance apart.
I whispered to Daphne, ‘our Blue is yelling at her best voice but this statue of a man has not had a thing for hearing’.
Daphne sighed.
We knew the vocal capacity of Blue was not of more than a bee but still, the range has improvements.
“Hey”, I called him, “hey”.
‘Him’ is the man standing in front of Blue.
When he did not listen, I moved her hand to touch him but a loud roar occurred.
“Roar, wild animals”, I gulped.
“Do not touch him” a manly
