Troublemaker Boy

"Where's that little kid, by the way?" Sherly asked when Farrell had finished changing his jacket with the new coat that Sherly had given him.

"His mother picked him up." replied Farrell.

"Why did you just let them get away with it?" Sherly glared at Farrel. "You should be angry with the two of them first. Especially the mother, educating children is not good."

Farrel's gaze which was initially focused on his tablet, now turned to Sherly's face. The man turned off the tablet, and glared at the woman in front of him.

"Educating a child is not easy. It is not the parents who are incompetent, it may be that the child is difficult to manage." Farrel glared at Sherly with his hawk eyes. "Your parents also can't be said to be good, just look at your attitude. It is inversely proportional to age." quipped Farrell.

It feels like there is lightning striking Sherly's body. Somehow, it hurts to hear his idol say so spicy. Besides, what matter if he was like this?

"Why are you defending them, anyway .." Sherly lowered her head, her eyes began to be covered with a clear liquid that had started to accumulate in her eyelids.

Farrel utterly cursed his stupidity. He forgot who he was talking to right now, in front of him this was Sherly Williams, a twenty-two year old girl who has two traits and one of them is the nature of a two year old child.

"I didn't mean to scold you." said Farrel in a gentle tone, who in front of him is a mature woman with a whiny little girl soul. "Try to be in Dave's place, and your mother is stricken by someone who is incompetent at caring for children. What do you feel?"

"Of course annoyed!" Sherly said in a sulking tone.

"Now, if you know the taste, stop judging other people's business." said Farrell later. "We are not perfect ourselves, don't try to comment on the weaknesses of others when we ourselves still have weaknesses."

"Is that so?" Sherly asked with regretful eyes.

"Of course." Farrel nodded his head.

"You know what? Today I was very happy." Sherly smiled sweetly.

"Really? Why?"

quiet, shake your head or nod." Sherly laughed softly. "Do I have to make mistakes every day so you can keep talking to me this

turned out that he had rarely spoken. In fact, Sherly, whose status

***

"Mother," called Dave doubtfully.

briefly, he was focused on driving so that he didn't turn his head when his son

nice like that person?" asked

do you mean, Dave?" asked Ree

..." Dave paused, "he's

"Dave, don't be quick to judge things

didn't even get angry when I accidentally spilled coffee into his jacket,

that was really you

It is good that the man had saved her

to, Mom ..."

again in the second day in a row?" Ree asked in

again! This is the last one, Mother I promise!" Dave

was brief, without responding to

like that?" Dave pursed his lips in

smiled faintly, while shrugging his shoulders. "Even now I don't know why those words keep turning in your head,

***

Sam. I've

of London from an altitude of 10,000 feet. His left hand is holding a cup of coffee, and his right hand

over there Ocean grumbled at him. "You won't get anything if you go with that

softly. "I won't let you leave the little bitch who was