"Don't worry, the National Security Operations Department is your most trustworthy second home," Linz kicked the tip of the boy's shoe, "Now that everything is settled, what do you want to do next?"
"Yeah, I'm going to have a chat with my girlfriend, then head home to sleep." Having said that, the youngster pushed open the carriage door.
His words took Linz by surprise, "Aren't you the one who has a crush on my little great-niece?"
"Forget it, she doesn't like me; am I supposed to love a woman who doesn't like me for a lifetime... I'm not the kid I used to be, I can live just fine without her, so why should I keep loving her like a madman?" As he spoke, Engma glanced at Linz, "Besides, Mrs. Linz, you're not exactly young anymore, can you stop wearing short skirts? Nobody likes an old lady in those!"
