'Fortunately, Grandma called us out for dinner in time. Otherwise, I would definitely teach Andy a lesson.' I thought silently.
The delicious food healed my wounded heart.
Seeing how happy my family was, I realized that it had been a long time since I had a good meal with my family. 'Father, where are you now?'
We shared our stories at the dining table. Mom wanted to know what happened to Grandma's house after I left. After all, she knew that damn man defeated me in two moves. This was a world of difference from the previous me, who was weak.
"Oh, then who trained you? After all, you weren't like this before," Mom said as she picked up a piece of beef.
Grandma and I looked at each other and said, "He's Grandma's helper. Grandma and I don't know him either. He was injured and has lost his memory."
