When I looked around, I could see that everyone was sitting. As I looked at them, Megan's mother said, "Joe."
"Yes," I said.
"Please sit here," she said while pointing to a chair in front of everyone. When I looked at it, I nodded, and then I sit on it. While being on it, I looked at them. One of Megan's grandpas said, "who are you."
"Joe Jonson," I said, and when I looked into his eyes he said, "first-person from ages is looking into my eyes."
"Oh," I said shortly, and when I looked at him, Megan's father said, "how dare you, being with my daughter."
"Dad," Megan said.
"Harry, let me talk with him," Megan's mother said.
"OK," Megan's father said.
"So, how did you meet," Megan's mother said.
"Oh, I become her assistant," I said.
"Secretary," Megan grandpa, who hasn't talked to me, yet said.
"Oh, grandpa, it is almost the same. All depend on gender," Megan said.
