The Fight'Oh dear
the Wizard seems mad
' was the first thought that processed in my mind when I woke up, finding him glaring at the kitchen. I had changed out of my pajamas and into my daily clothes, walking up to him, the wizard turned to me angrily. "Is something wrong?" I asked, worried. He would shake his head at me. "I don't want to talk now." Hearing him say that, I was a bit surprised; I had always thought that he was passive, but to see him angry is sort of scary
With my eye brows furrowed, I spoke up, "Did I do something wrong?" he shook his head once again. "
Just don't talk." He replied as he walked away before I could say anything. 'What did I do to upset him
?' This troubled me, immensely. I didn't dare to leave the house as he had, to his home in Harmonica Town. What was it that wronged him so? Is it his birthday? He never mentioned his birthday, and our anniversary was defiantly not some time ago. I just don't know what to do. I sighed, pac