At night at 01:00, the curfew was supposed to be used for rest but I decided to race wildly with bets, and unfortunately this time I lost to the opposing team, my body had been beaten and now I was lying limp on the basecamp sofa, I called Scoups in a low voice

"Scoups, please call my love here, I need her now"

I threw my cell phone at Scoups to call you immediately, then I closed my eyes again and hoped that you would come here to see me soon