His Regret
The young and lively voice called and I spun to the side to see Deushikiki racing towards us.
“Never mind, ma’am,” I told the old lady and turned to roll my eyes at Cayden and smile at Due.. Duish—
Oh, fuck it.
He got to us and I held him in place before he crashed into me. “Heyyy, you.” I smiled at him and asked. “Tell me what I can call you for short. At this point, it doesn’t seem like I’ll ever get your name right.”
“Deu.” He smiled.
“Due? Are you sure?” I asked, feeling slightly bad that I had shortened such a long name to three letters. Cayden just stood on the side, not saying a word and watching the both of us.
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