“You look exactly the way I thought you will always.” Mom smiled, she looked more like me, and I am happier knowing apart from his eyes I didn’t take anything from him.

As she hugged me again, I saw someone coming from behind, it was the same guy, the man that gave me that paper, if he is in Greece, why did he come all the way to our city just to talk to me.

“You know him.” I breathed out.

“This is Armano, I won’t have been alive if not for him.” She smiled and I nodded, maybe ...