Winter of 2082
Sixty years after that incident...
"For ten years I heard nothing about him. Then one day he just walk in the office looking the same. A handsome man still in his thirties. Prominent jawline and sharp looking eyes. Those something about him has changed entirely."
"What is it grandma?" Ollie's eyes sparkled like yours my heart swells with joy everytime I look at her.
"He was a changed man. The bloodlust he used to gave off was gone. Even the remorse and insurmountable hate vanished. He was an embodiment of peace. Though when I took a closer look there was more than what meets the eye."
Ollie held out my hand smiling from ear to ear. "He kneels on one knee and opens a velvet box with a ring on it." She wore this expectant face I feel bad for leading her on.
I snickered,
