Nono and I left together to go to the training room for guns.
I still can't believe that he'll be the one to teach me how to use a gun.
Not that I don't believe in my grandpa, it's just his looks doesn't tell anything about guns. He's just wearing this checkered polo then a rugged pants and a pair of Nike.
We continued walking and we turn right closely to my room.
We are now facing a wall. Its plain black wall nothing special until Nono pushed something somewhere in the middle of the wall to make the lock screen visible. Wow! They're advance when it comes to technologies. Why is everything needs to be hidden here.
"Did you know that only me, your mom, dad, and you are the only person who'll ever know the password of this room?" My nono simply asked when he opened the room.
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