Jude was now 15 years old. He had grown mature and a very responsible son and elder brother to his younger siblings.
Ariane and Paulo were so proud of how Jude had become. Their parenting was the best instrument in molding who Jude is today.
As Jude was walking along the school campus at Recoletos San Sebastian, he accidentally bumped a tall man.
"I am sorry Sir. My fault," he said while raising his head to look for the man he bumped into.
"It's okay," the man said.
When their eyes met, the two were stupefied. They almost looked like them. Their facial features' resemblance was prominent.
"Who are you?" they both asked each other the same question.
They both laugh after they've asked one another.
"I am Jude Vicente Valencia Sir," he said while reaching out his hand for a shake t
