"... All the suffering survivors on the waste land are comrades in arms on the same front. Although we have not fought side by side, I believe you will not refuse to become friends with the people of Borneo."
Zaid's head is spinning fast.
Although he had not yet broken away from the chaotic downtime, he unconsciously lowered his attitude and tried to redeem some favor from the little girl.
"My name is Zaid... Dear Miss Eliza, I'm really sorry to bother you in this way."
Although glib humor can transform