CHAPTER 41
ANDREW
My ears tingled at the sound of that familiar voice.
"Who would dare storm into the office like that?" I thought.
Looking back, it was Uncle Joe. My father's closest friend whom he calls his brother.
"I said stop the merry!" He shouted.
"How dare you throw a party for a son without his father present?" He jested as he threw his arms around me.
"Uncle Joe!" I said.
"I never knew you were back."
"Well, surprise! Or aren't you happy to see me?" I said
"Of course I am, Uncle Joe. When did you arrive in New York City?"
"A few days ago, son. Here, I got you a present," he said, bringing out a brown envelope from his right pocket.
What is this?
What is he doing?
I smiled.
"Uncle Joe," I called out as I tried to unseal the envelope.
I was quite anxious. The last
