Chapter 8: Fresh start.

Levi let out a sigh and used one palm to clean his face before anyone could notice.

That decision Levi made is something he will stand on without wavering. His heart is made up already due to what he had passed through in the past.

Just like that the influx of memories floods his mind the moment he makes that decision.

Levi, once feeble and weak, is now tough and rigid.

"Levi!"

That's the voice of grandpa Rossi. Piercing his ear all at once, he turned to face him.

"Why are you standing there all alone with your fist twisted one to another…?" He asked.

Getting right to Levi, he understands the message he is passing across. "I am so sorry for standing here for too long… Everything seems so strange to me," he explained.

Grandpa Rossi scoffs with his gaze right on face. "Son! I know that feeling… you have been lost for so many years, so, it's normal you feel that way," he said.

He nodded his head while an amount of air flushed through his nostrils.

"I understand that look on your face,