Back in Alterra, life was as usual—colorful and bright. People had bright eyes, smiles on their faces, and expressions full of life.
Well, not everyone.
Sniff
"I can't believe I've been dumped like this!" Baron sniffled as he gulped a large jug of beer in the middle of the day.
He looked horrible; his chubby face was already chubbier. When he was blushing or intoxicated, he also blushed, but it was the ugly type of flush.
Baron looked ugly when crying in general, but he didn't care about that right now!!
"Wuuuuu— whyyyyy does it happen to me? I thought she was the one!"
"How could she betray me? Aren't aborigine women safer about things like that?"
His drinking buddies—his cousins Jesse and Angelo—gasped and immediately covered his mouth.
"You idiot. Do you wanna be hated by all the women of Alterra?"
"I know, I'm sorry," he said, sniffling. His heart was in pain, and he ended up blabbering some controversial things.
