The bully problem has been temporarily solved. Arin would not be bullied anytime soon.
Oliver was satisfied.
Stepping out of the abandoned building, he approached a nearby convenience store and bought a tub of ice cream.
'Now that I think about it, how long has it been since I ate one?' Oliver looked at the giant tub with a smile.
'A tub of ice cream is better when shared with family.' He thought.
Just holding the large container made him happy.
'I should run back home.' Oliver thought and ran.
When he reached home, he saw his brother Arin walking up and down the pavement. He was biting his nail, gazing at the road.
The moment he saw Oliver, he released a relieved sigh and walked towards him.
"Here." He shoved the phone forward and handed it over.
"Hm." Oliver nodded and gave him the tub of ice cream.
Although Arin wanted to talk, he suppressed his curiosity and followed his brother into the house.
