For The Stars Have Sinned

hing'

the face of Lyndon, that good Engineer who likes t

d, agreeing to him half-heartedly. "

still hear him talk about it even when we almost reach the port. It's

t I just let him blabber because his car

turns to Pier 3 and turns to gate 5, where Pier 1 is. Until now, I didn't understand why t

r the meantime, don't visit the Port," L

m. "Which part

eacon. The beacon will also be

ords... you will not interfe

the init

at his answer. "Oh,

g steps towards the entrance. I even saw some of Papa's fishermen. They were fixing the net.

moreno. But they're not too brown, just medium in color. Maybe because t

ishing methods. His favorite's using a

ll moon. There's not much to be caught because the w

mostly technicians. Walking straight to Papa's office, I knocked on the door before go

ur eyebags too big. Are you still sleeping,

n a smile. "Well i

beyed. "Did you fail the exam?" he aske

his questio

head. "You didn't study. What

d you k

re spending more time with your band

lips. "Those are m

ou're doing, those are no longer stre

is rea

e chores, you're in your room reading again. And now, you're stressed with the exam because you don't know what to answer. Even your mom does

at'

re you doin

d shook my

"You should know the limit. If you d

my lim

not believing my words. "Show me

eft the room. What a joke. I don't know what I will hear from Pa

They say there is an undiscovered author who writes well. When someone sent the

l his written books in my private library, before I hid my phone inside

a blueprint and was looking down from time to time at the extent of the dock.

airs but suddenly the good

but stop and face h

led at me. "I have

cards well! What else could I do except to obey his highness? Bu

off. "Just

rds him sighing in defeat. Fine, fo

on the loose so it's like I was facing a bunch of hair blowers from fr

nd wasn't that s

and stopped in front of him,

here. "That area is too narrow for a fishing port. That should be widened a little.

uess

"Your course is na

my eyebro

ore and waited for what he had to say. The sun had set in the west and the sal

y student. The victim came from a Vine concert and her remains were found a few kilome

do with Vine also? It's suspicious. Realizing that Lyndon was still staring at m

rands of my hair that escaped to my face and tucked them behi

e. "I don't have any secrets, Mister. Maybe you h

the corner of his lips twitched and he laughed. "We'll