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.”

but to walk

seemed not to notice and still waved

“Dad, I’m

You are my younger brother’s grandson, Sean. My son is over there. I can

in the direction where Sophia and Stanley stood and beckoned at them. “Son,

nudging him. “Son, he’s calling

old man in Sean’s family, he had no choice but to

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

was dumbfounded when he

while smiling happily at her and beckoned

She glanced at her dress to make sure that she was in a normal attire today.

also waving his hand at Sophia. “Cooper, why

glancing at Sean. In the end, she gazed at Old Master Mitchell, who was staring at her in anticipation, and walked to him

in front of him, he regarded her with a tender look. His cloudy

pen on the table.

Master Mitchell glanced at her, asking, “Son, why aren’t

herself as a woman. She glanced at Old Master Fletcher

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

He can’t even differentiate between a man and

to write something. “Come here; write something to show

Then, she picked up the fountain pen to write something on

a request. “Write an ancient

Ancient poem…

rows of words with her narrow handwriting before placing the book in front

Old Master Fletcher.

Fletcher!” Old Master Fletcher insisted while accepting the

border thousands of miles away from their homes, are unable to return. If there are ferocious generals stationed in the frontier areas, no

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