(Julius)
Days passed after that funeral and now is the day when dad's last will testament would be read in front of all people involved. Mom and I went together with our attorney in charge and I also saw another car stooping behind us. I looked at it and I saw Ken with his mom on a wheelchair coming out and looking at us. I looked at Ken and he was smiling at me weakly, not the usual he has when teasing me or whatsoever but today he looked sad, on the other hand his mom was dressed up much over than the usual she is. She is sitting comfortably on the wheelchair that was pushed by Ken and she looked like arrogant, in a sense that she is smiling to everyone like she already won the race we had.
"Julius, let's go." mom said to me and I just nodded. We entered the building almost at the same
