The moonlight was shining on its full force. It felt like it was creating a layer of silver on the ground. Under the silver layer, two small figures could be seen walking.
One little boy was carrying the other little boy on his back. They were walking at a steady pace.
Little Prince Dev could still hear the sniffing behind his back. The little apple was still crying.
Yet, he was not annoyed but felt a little distressed. He still remembered the crying face of Apple when he scolded him and Dev was very sad after seeing that.
No! He did not want his Apple to be sad. He thought about diverting his attention, "hey Apple! You didn't thank me for helping you!"
Aman's sniffing decreased a little and he mumbled, "th- thank you."
"But Aman's name is not Apple! Aman's name is Aman!" Aman reminded him.
Like Dev could forget it. This boy says his name in every sentence. Who can forget it?