Alex and Graham looked at their old house. It did not look like their house anymore at all. It seemed to have been entirely renovated, to the point that the original design was barely present at all.
The farm seemed to have been expanded a lot more, but for some reason, no one was working at all, aside from whatever machinery was in there.
Alex slowly dropped his father on the side of the road and landed next to him. He looked at his house from the outside and started feeling nervous and a little bit of anxiety.
However, before his emotions could take over a lot of him, he saw something in the distance. Something moved in the distance, faster than sound itself as it dashed toward the two of them.
Alex's nervousness and anxiety all disappeared, replaced by a sense of happiness.
"Pearl!" he shouted at the sight of the white cat that came toward him.
"Brother!" Pearl shouted and jumped at him.
