“Uncle Colt!! Uncle Colt!!” Both Artin and Roselet ran toward him to hug him and also to get a lot of chocolates from him. Theodore looked at a hand size kid near him, who was busy with her drink.

Arline looked at Colton but ignored him. As if she had already set her priority.

“How are you?” Artin asked before asking about his chocolates.

“I’m fine.”

Theodore wondered how anyone couldn’t differentiate between two brothers. The moment he spoke, Theodore recognized the difference in his way of talking.

“Chocoate..” Roselet asked in excitement. Colton took out three chocolates from his pocket, passing one each to both of them.

“The rest...