Find Me in 1000 Years

Find Me in 1000 Years
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But then the man lowered the cat to the floor and let go. Poor Kenzie. It was the first time he was so happy because he had a beloved animal. I'd better not bother with this little happiness. After all, the fault of this little beast was not great.


Fortunately, he changed his mind. The cat ran away.


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"Dad, I want to play into the woods."


"Not to." The man took his bread on the plate.


Ken was surprised, to lower the fork that already contained omelets to the plate. "Can you usually?" the youth protest.


"Later in the afternoon, I'll take you to the mall."


His wry mouth suddenly turned into a smile. "Really, Dad?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Ken jumped in excitement. "Yey!" he shouted by raising both hands. He ate breakfast with enthusiasm.


The young man was so enthusiastic to see the contents of the mall. He even enjoyed going around seeing so many people and shops around, as if he had never been to a mall before.


Jack tidied his hat and sunglasses so that no one would recognize him. "But you have to eat?"


"Yes, Dad."


But still, they both attract attention because regardless of how to cover it, they still look like two different people. Jack remains seen as a Caucasian until people focus on him and Ken, who calls 'father' to Jack, also looks asian.


Jack chose a restaurant that served steak meat as his main meal. Ken ate it with gourmand. For the first time, he decided not to give the young man poison even though he was still half-hearted every time he remembered his decision.


"What do you want to buy, Kenzie? You just went around in circles." Jack cut back his steak while drinking a glass of Champagne.


Ken looked at the glass. "What is that, Dad? That's Champagne?"


The man looked at his glass. "Oh, this? Ja. You wanna try?"


The young man shook his head. "Let my head turn upside down."


Jack laughed instead. "You've never actually drank it, have you?"


"Eh?" The young man glanced at the glass and also the burly man.


The man thrust it at Ken. "So, try."


The young man looked at the glass carefully.


"You're curious, aren't you?"


The color of the glass that turns glowing yellow because Champagne does look attractive and tempting. Slowly, the hand moved closer to the glass. Ken took it and tasted it. He frowned. "Dad, this is bad, I swear!"


"But it's good to shed fat in the body when eating meats like this steak."


"But this is not good, Dad. Really not delicious. Why would anyone like to drink a bad drink like this, even drunk again." Ken took out his tongue because of Champagne's taste.


Jack laughing. "It's a matter of habit, Kenzie. Habit!"


The young man drank a lot of water afterwards to eliminate the taste of Champagne that is still attached to the tongue. The man was made to smile because of it.


Both of them had bought food for Ken's cat at home before returning home, but when in the parking lot, Jack was like seeing someone he knew. He panicked. Soon he pulls Ken back into the mall.


"Dad, where are we going?" the young man asked confused.


"Eh, do you want ice cream?"


"Isn't it milk ice cream, Dad?"


"Oh, there's no. Gelato for example."


"You, Dad."


"Let's go find."


Meanwhile a woman of slightly fat stature was like recognizing someone. He tried to search the crowd because he saw the man re-entering the Mall with a young Asian-faced man. He was curious and sure of what he saw but who was the young man with him? His face was not as bule as the man but asia-skinned as he was. Could it be ....


The woman who looked rich with her expensive clothes, it rounded her eyes. If that's true, then my chance is still there. He began to search.


Meanwhile, Jack returns to bring Ken out.


"Dad, we're not buying?" The young man was getting confused.


"Eh, mmm, your cat will be left alone at home. It's been a long time, pity. Maybe he's lonely there's no you at home."


Meanwhile, Jack is busy thinking that he doesn't realize Ken is back out looking for the cat. Mmh, did he see me just now? Does he recognize me? The man could not be sure.


Ken searched the cat into the backyard until he was unconscious in the woods. "Rpus ... Pus, where are you Pus." He looked around and realized that he had reached the middle of the forest. "Where is he going?"


"Hello."


Ken looked back. "Eh, Gojo."


"Mmhmd. What are you doing here?"


"I'm looking for my cat."


"Cats? There are no cats here. It's the forest."


"But I found the cat out of here."


"I live here, no cat lives in the woods."


Hearing that explanation, Ken finally resigned. "Oh, okay. I'll look elsewhere." He turned his body.


"Wait a minute!"


Ken turned his body again.


"Why look for a lost cat?"


"He's my friend."


"Why not be friends with humans?"


Ken was confused by the question. "I can't be friends with anyone else. My dad forbid it."


"Why? You're not human?" The young man was confused to hear it. "Are you not human?"


Hearing that, Ken panicked. "Eh, I'm going first."


But the man took his hand. "May I be your friend?"


"Eh?"


"Kenzie!"


Ken looked. He saw Jack rush to them.


The bule man saw Ken's hand held by the man making him immediately pull over. "Don't get close to my son" he said cynically.


He then turned to the young man and grabbed his hand. "Come on, Kenzie, let's go." The bule man took Ken away.


"But I haven't seen my cat, Dad."


"Later in a new place we can get another cat."


Ken looked. "New place? Where are we going, Dad?"


"To a place far away from here. We're moving on."


"What's? But my cat ...."


"There's no need to fuss over cat trouble, Kenzie!" Jack was upset and pulled the young man's arm roughly.


"I don't want to!" Ken was even more fiercely opposed to him by smashing the man's hand.


Suddenly, the sound of a cat meowing from behind.


"Ah, Pus. Where have you been?" Ken squatted down and spread his hands. The cat jumped into the young man's arms.


"Come on." Jack was relieved and took the young man away.


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It's been an hour Jack's drive but he feels safe because Ken is engrossed in his cat.


"Well, where are we going, why haven't we?" asked Ken who was lying in the back seat with the cat. His feet were bent so he could lie down.


"Just relax, I'm looking for a new place that's good for you."


Before long the man looked at the gas station and stopped to rest. When Ken went to the toilet, he called someone.