In the Past

Bungo laughed at the story, thinking of what the trader looked like when he found out about his fruits. But then he pondered something.

"I never had any friends myself. I was born a runt who was pushed around by the biggest goblins. And these years of traveling never brought me any relationships. Except for this giant troll, who always told the funniest jokes. Haven't seen him in ages though. You said you had a friend named Matteo, do you still talk to him?" Replied Bungo.

This could have been a sensitive topic, but everyone had sensitive topics. It all depends on if they will let it go and put it out. Because it's all in the past anyways, and the future always glows bright like the sun.

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