"Hmm? What do you mean?" Dreamer asked. Why did Ralph say that?
Ralph smiled. "You'll know soon enough."
Before Dreamer could ask anything further, the roulette finally stopped spinning.
All the people surrounding it, leaned their head forward to see the results. Except Archie. He stood in the same position as before.
Dreamer also did the same, his heart punching his chest.
"Hahaha. Ralph, you did it again."
"Such a naughty boy, you are."
"Too bad."
The people laughed out loud when they saw the result. What happened?
Dreamer looked more closely at the roulette and when he saw it, he dropped back on his seat.
"Fucking hell." He kicked the ground.
The ball landed on a slot and above the slot the number written was… 15.
"I lost by just one number. This is just too frustrating!" Dreamer clenched his hair.
"Young man," Ralph said. "You should probably look more closely. You didn't lose by just one number."