Old Master Fletcher smacked his thigh in anger. “Argh, how many times do I have to repeat myself? I am Mark Fletcher. Mason Fletcher is my older brother and he has been dead for decades!”

Sophia headed in that direction as she looked at Old Mater Fletcher playing chess with the silly old man. Old Master Fletcher had barely moved a chess piece for most of the day as he was busy boasting.

Stanley was bringing his dog for a walk while using his phone whereas Sean was standing among a group of old men while waving at her.

“Sophia, you’re here!”

She walked to Sean while asking, “Who is that newcomer?”

Sean answered helplessly, “That is the oldest person from my grandfather’s generation. He was deeply affected after the death of his only son. From then on, he has Alzheimer’s disease and treats everyone he meets as his son.”

He does seem like he has Alzheimer’s disease.

He explained, “He has been treating me as his son the whole day, but you shouldn’t correct him, though.”

Sophia glanced at the new old man while feeling helpless.

The most saddening thing on Earth is definitely when a parent experiences the death of their children.

 

While those two chatted, Mark and Old Master Mitchell had already played a few rounds with each other.

“Whoa, Mason, why are your chess skills so lousy? You are worse than my son!”

 

“Argh, I am Mark Fletcher! Mason is my brother and he’s dead!”

“Hey, Mark, my son’s calligraphy is great. When he arrives later, I’ll ask him to show you.”

“Your son is dead too!”

“Nonsense! Look, isn’t my son here now?”

Old Master Mitchell remarked while waving at Sean and stated lovingly, “Son, quickly come over here and show your calligraphy to Uncle Commander.”

had no choice but to walk over to

and still waved his hand. “Son, why aren’t you moving? Quickly come

“Dad,

glanced at him unhappily. “You are not my son. You are

Sophia and Stanley stood

while nudging him. “Son, he’s calling

Sean’s family, he had no choice but to play along as Old Master Mitchell’s son. “Dad, I’m

upset. “Stanley Fletcher, I’m calling for my son. Why

when

Master Mitchell continued to point at Sophia while smiling happily

dress to make sure that she was in a normal attire today. Why would Old Master Mitchell think

something since he was also waving his hand at Sophia.

gazed at Old Master Mitchell, who was staring at her in anticipation, and walked to him

His cloudy eyes seemed not to have noticed that his

and a pen on the table. A lot

at her, asking, “Son, why

herself as a woman. She glanced at Old Master Fletcher and Sean before staring hesitantly at Old Master Mitchell and greeted

Master Mitchell did not notice anything amiss. On the contrary,

saving! He

here;

Old Master Mitchell. Then, she picked up the fountain pen to write

a request. “Write an

Ancient poem…

a few neat rows of words with her narrow handwriting before placing the book in front of the two men once she was

Old Master Fletcher. He gloated, “Mason, quickly look at my

insisted while accepting the

the border thousands of miles away from their homes, are unable to return. If there are ferocious generals stationed in the

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