191 The Heart Shaped Scar

Twenty years Ago- Somerset Village

The young Hawk Monsanto had been playing a spin top in an old dusty road by himself. He was there for several minutes already, getting bored on his own and so to cut his boredom, he took the spin top he was hiding in his pockets and started playing.

He was there not to play actually, in fact he was waiting for someone. Cat had promised she'll pick berries with him today and that's why he was there alone.

Few minutes more and he got occupied with his toy, watching the wood ball spin to the fastest speed and balancing on its needle-like tail that had grinded the dusty ground. He was so into it that he did not notice the girl, tiptoeing in the bushes and giggling while looking at him.