Forgiveness 

Garvin was still looking at James with a frown. Meanwhile, James was still grinning evilly with a cigarette between his fingers.

"W-who are you?" Garvin was still asking, and James chuckled and shook his head.

"I'm James Harristian. Still, remember me?" Garvin instantly grinned and approached James, who leaned his back onto his car.

"James... are you James?" Garvin could not believe that he would see James again. However, James didn't budge. He just stared expressionlessly at Garvin.

"Where have you been all this time?"

"Oh, what a question! Weren't you the one who made your father throw me out to the orphanage?" James half rebuked sarcastically. Garvin looked regretful immediately to hear James' sarcasm. Meanwhile, Garvin seemed different with his messy, dirty, and torn clothes.

"I'm not a kid that you used to beat up Garvin," added James sneered him more.