Going Back Home
After almost twelve hours on a plane, he reached his nana’s place. One look at him, and she could tell something was wrong. He spent the evening opening up to her, sharing what had happened.
His nana, a loving 86-year-old lady, listened intently. When Mike was done, she took him to the kitchen and poured him a drink. “You’ll need this for what I am about to tell you,” she said.