As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape, the day seamlessly transitioned into night. However, Ken's mind had been elsewhere since morning, consumed by the enigmatic letter he received from Sam.
The letter's cryptic message lingered in his thoughts, stirring curiosity and apprehension. 'I have something important to inform you, and it has to do with you.' Sam had written, without revealing any further details. Ken's imagination ran wild, conjuring up various scenarios, each more perplexing than the last.
Throughout the day, Ken struggled to concentrate. He wondered if Sam had found out about his dual racial personality, and had asked for him to confirm this. Yet there wasn't a way he would've known except he told him.
