Chapter Fifty-Eight

Chapter Fifty-Eight.

After the short food tasting across the market place. We found ourselves to be a pigeon

loft.

Outside was covered with different birds in different cages.

"What are we doing here? You're going to buy a bird?" Zen could help but asked in confusion.

I laughed and shook my head. "No. I am here delivering a letter to a..." I suddenly stopped speaking because I cannot find the right word.

"That's it?" Zen repeated.

Wait Zen, let me think the right word first. Should I call Hilbert a friend? But do we have the same views of each other? He might not see me as a friend but a business partner. Well, both of us know we are on the same page. Profits and benefits are the reason why we are in contact. A partner in business.

I smiled and said, "to a business partner and friend."

Because I am a feelinger and assuming person, I will address him as a friend. And it's not like Zen knows who Hilbert is. I will not be ashamed of my assumption because Hilbert will know this.

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