Pick Up Little Guy

"OOf…Pick of the call, little guy." Liam was feeling uncomfortable  with the fact that he was taking long time to come to pick up the call.

He was a little bunny that used to come to him whenever he called him but all of a sudden, he was not even there anymore.

Liam threw the phone on the bed and sat down with a heavy sigh. His happy and optimistic mood from before disappeared completely  when he could not reach Jake no matter how many times he called him.

Now that his mind was not occupied the land fight and the thing about Lucia anymore, he was having the images from the last time coming into his mind.

The more he thought clearly, he could remember how sullen his face looked when he left him the night before. The kid looked as if he was not going to see him again.

"He also had something to tell me." Liam remembered how the kid had tried so hard to try and say something out of his free will that was related to his own personal life.