"Mr. John!" I exclaimed, reaching out my hands to the man.

I'd known Mr. John for quite some time, and I'd felt connected to him since the first time we met.

I had helped his wife with transportation once, and the next time she saw me, she informed her husband about me, and he was overjoyed.

Mr. John appears to be around four years old, with a large pot belly and medicine glasses on his face.

"Wow, Cornelia!" Mr. John exclaimed while reaching out his hands to me and smiled. "Who's the young handsome man standing beside you?" He added while interrogating me.

"Oh, pardon my manners, Mr. John, but...