I Became a Witness (3)

“What a beautiful outfit.”

“Oh-ho, young man, you have an eye for clothes.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever met an adult I respected this much.”

“Nor have I ever seen such a promising young man.”

It was while we were admiring each other’s outfits without holding back.

I was so absorbed in the clothes that I failed to notice it until later.

It was a boy tucked under the old man’s arm.

‘A school uniform? Could that be the boy from earlier?’

It wasn’t difficult to understand the situation.

This handsome old man had rescued the boy who had been in danger...