In the darkness, the man said coldly, “You’re just a tool to break my curse of being doomed to loneliness. Don’t think you can cling to me.” Six years later... “It hurts! Is it out yet?” A woman’s shrieks rang through the room. “How could it be out already? Just hold on.” Looking at the woman before him, her face pale with nerves, he couldn’t help shaking his head. It was only a fish bone stuck in her hand, yet she was this frightened. A cute little boy, a whole head shorter than him, appeared out of nowhere. “Mister, if you want to chase my mommy, you’ll have to get past me first.”
The book is really good, five stars!