Epilogue

Years later

"Hey, Champ. What are you up to?"

My movement playing Mario Bros paused. I looked up briefly and saw a man in a black shirt. He looked well-dressed and quite classy. Who is he?

"Playing a game, sir."

He chuckled. Confusing me. Was something wrong?

"Do I look like a 'sir' to you?"

I grinned and blushed a bit. "Not really."

"Well, don't call me 'sir' then. I'm too old for that."

We both ended up laughing. He seemed like a nice and friendly person. I was still in my gray school uniform, suddenly feeling quite impressed. Who was he?

"You must be Andrew, right?"

Oh... I became cautious. Did he know me? Where from? I felt like I had never met this man before. It couldn't be that at my age I was getting kidnapped, right? Thank goodness Dad had me take self-defense classes. At least I could escape if he suddenly acted suspiciously. But I had to punch his fairly handsome face first.

"I'm Nelson. Your mom, Mrs. Soff