Shirley still remembered where Devin lived. It was in an apartment for young people near the bar.
Shirley was in a bad mood today, but because she saved a good young man, she suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, and she felt better.
Shirley reached the floor where Devin lived from memory and rang the doorbell.
After a while, the door opened.
Devin wore a simple white shirt and black suit pants. He wore a white feather mask that he often wore when he danced. It seemed that he had been waiting for Shirley for a long time.
"It has been a long time since we last met. I thought you had forgotten me..."
Devin said in a gentle voice.
Shirley instantly felt refreshed. She could not help but lift Devin's chin and smile, "The hypnosis technique you used last time made me sleep so comfortably. I want you to use it on me again. How could I forget you?"