TWENTY TWO: WHY HE LOOKS LIKE ME?

FREDERIK'S POV "Let's buy it now, Mom." I heard Daniel plead. We are now here at the Mall’s supermarket, and we have not finished shopping when our son wants to buy his new helicopter toy. I looked at the list of things we need to buy, and there were a few stuffs to look for so I told Diana and Daniel to go first in the department store where there is a toy kingdom, to buy the toy our son wanted. "All right, babe, go there first and buy the toy he wants. I'll take care of the groceries here." I commanded. "Are you sure, babe?" Diana asked skeptically. I just nodded in response and they left. I was just roaming around here when I saw a boy reaching for a chocolate drink, I think. The boy is tall but the product is just located high above him so I approached him to lend a hand. I reached for it and handed it to the boy. But suddenly I was stoned to death. ‘Cause the boy looked up at me and I stared at him, examining every point of his face. He really looks like me. Damn! But before