Finally, Bologue gently declined Palmer, letting him handle the accident, while he himself used the excuse of going to the hospital to treat his wounds and quietly slipped away.
Leaving behind a chaotic scene and a crying Palmer, one moment he shouted to himself "Bologue survived," the next he was holding "Leica," muttering something like "Leica, don't die," showing a trend of mental breakdown.
The expression was desolate, the actions full of emotion, as if what he was holding was not a motorcycle but a beloved lover...
Leaving the future of the Clarks to such a person, can it really be okay? Palmer's elders must really be blind.
Throwing the dented helmet into the trash can, avoiding the gaze from the streets, Bologue walked into the dark alley, the wound on his head had long disappeared, though there was still some pain in his mind.
