LOVEFUL "Wait!" BEFORE WE could reach the car, we halted as someone suddenly shouted. When we turn around, a familiar man was standing in the middle of the field. As he walked in our direction, his eyeglasses glint as the sun rays strikes in it. His old-fashioned hair was now unkempt. He's the nerd man that I encountered these past few days. "What kind of police are you?" he suddenly spoke as he reached our side, and the surroundings suddenly filled with whispers. "Excuse me?" the lead police said, wrinkling his forehead. He walked towards the man. The man touched the bridge of his eyeglasses. "By how you treated her, you act like she's a criminal. All of you," he muttered, looking to all the people around. "you immediately accused Loveful to be a criminal. You always said how could