Noon on a good day in a town called Yellowstone in the mortal realm in Eden was a simple compound with about a hundred feet of space inside the compound before you get to the simple house there.
The building was simply made of wood, just looking at it one will know that it was the building of a poor person but in the yellow stone town that was among the poorest region in the mortal realm you can tell that the owner of the building was a little bit better than most of the people in the Yellowstone town, most of the buildings, that were close to that building could not compare to it.
At the entrance of the compound was a little signboard tagged old man Robin. The compound was at the end of the street and it was facing the road with buildings at the left and right side of old man Robin's house.
"Hey, you! Useless fellow".
A shout rang from Old man Robin House in one of the rooms was an Old lanky man with a white goatee beard that was down to his chest the beard was extremely white the old was fair to look upon with small eyes, a small nose, and small mouth, he was about five feet and some inches tall and he was handsome with low short black hair and he was wearing blue robe the old man was looking neat.
He was looking down with his small eyes and they were shining brightly like nothing could escape from his eyes even as small as a pin.
On the floor was a young boy sleeping on a wooden bed that was covered with dried grass it was the young boy who covered himself with a wrapper exposing his head
When Old man Robin was shouting so loud that his voice could be heard at the entrance of the compound, the young boy was still sleeping soundly like nothing was happening with a bright smile on his face.
"smack, smack, smack.."
Old man Robin could not help but give the young man that was sleeping three light kicks. Old man Robin's hands were behind his back the whole time. The young boy stretches a little bit struggling to wake up. As the young boy was struggling to wake up.
"splash, splash" Unexpectedly the hand of Old man Robin that was behind his back was holding a bowl of water.
"Aay..." the young man jumps up from the bed all of a sudden with a miserable smile on his face.
"by this, time of the day you are still sleeping doing what," Old man Robin said with a curious tone.
"you must be having one of those stupid dreams".
With all the words that were said the young boy just sat on the bed like someone that could not talk and was just staring at the old man.
After a few moments, the young boy clears his throat.
"Grandfather you are just a wicked old man, you will call me your grandson, useless, and use water to wake me up from my wonderful sleep". The young boy said
"Who is your grandfather don't let those words escape your mouth outside".
Rebutted Old Man Robin.
"You know I was having one of the best dreams of my life. I was very strong and could fight thousands of soldiers by myself".
"You keep giving me ill-treatment when that time comes I will not help you in any way". The young boy said with confidence
"hey shut that mouth of yours, in your dream, you could fight thousands of soldiers and you won't help me".
"Hahaha.." Old man Robin could not help but laugh when he proclaimed what the young boy said.
"in your dreams boy"
"Who are you planning to kill by taking me to your dream" Old man Robin could not help but give the boy a slap on his head.
"You can keep dreaming but don't try to bring me into it, silly child"
"Ah grandfather I won't bring him, I won't. I saw Mom and Dad this time and they said they will come soon, I will report you to them"
"How old are you now, that you are still believing in those wishful dreams of yours".
Old man Robin said to the young boy but was gloomy and murmured to himself
"it has been how many years since they disappeared without giving any notice I hope they are fine where are they"
"Grandfather relax, if I don't hold on to my dreams what will be my driving force".
"I know Mom and Dad left since I was five and am fourteen now and their way about it is still unknown"
"But someday I will solve this mystery and you and I will be together with them again".
"When my dream comes true I have to protect you, my true hero grandfather"
The young boy said with determination and was proud of the person of his grandfather.
"Grandfather, I am hungry, is the food ready, I will eat a whole horse and I won't be filled". The young boy said.
"Oliver". Old man Robin roar with a hideous expression
"You useless trash all you know how to do is sleep and eat".
"hahahay…." Oliver could not help but laugh out loud when he saw his grandfather's expression.
"Grandfather don't you know that two of the basic exercise every human must do is eating and sleeping".
Oliver said with a serious expression like he was impacting knowledge on someone younger than him.
"I can't stand your silly words, clean yourself up and meet me in the living room, let's have a good meal".
"Grandfather oh…." murmured Oliver
"do I really have to clean up can't I just follow you to eat the food after that I will clean up myself".
"You know I have not eaten so what strength will I use to clean up myself".
"The only strength I have left is what am using to talk to you"
"if you don't clean up yourself, no food, and if I am not mistaken who asks you to talk this much". Old man Robin asked with a questioning gaze