#Chapter133

---Not old, but evolved-03

Aiden felt as if he was once again back in the old days when Jake wasn’t sick.

Mathew was trying to run as fast as a man of his age could run, hugging the painting in his chest like his whole life depended on it.

“Give me my painting you crazy old man.” Jake kept yelling at Mathew. The latter froze in his place after hearing the word “old”, making Jake bump against his back and fall on the ground. Jake glared up at Mathew while Mathew was glaring down at him.

“I’m not old.” Mathew sounded offended.

Why does everyone keep saying I’m old....