Going back to the past

"And this is the formula that has been unsolved for over hundred of years and is still not solved up to date" those were the first words that Spencer heard.

"What's going on?" Spencer thought to himself. "Didn't I die? How come I'm still alive and it looks like i have traveled to the past? Did god really heard and answer my pray?" Thousands of questions were going on right now in his mind. But he didn't have anyone to answer them.

"Well I'm not by myself right now let's focus on the what is going on right now." Spencer had one last thought to himself after thinking for a while.

In front of him was a professor from Stanford University explaining multiple unsolved math equations that they been trying to solve. In his past life this was the moment that changed his life forever. He had step up into the podium and solved the problem in front of everyone, becoming famous in a instant. From then onward he did not had a life that he enjoyed. That eventually led him to his death.

He was having an internal problem right now. Should he go on the podium again and answer the math equation? Or should be look for a different life this time around?

"What should I do?" Spencer was questioning himself. "Well my social problem occur because of the fact that skipped too many school grades back then. Well that's my answer."

Just like that Spencer decided against stepping up in the podium and repeat the events that happened in his past life.

Now that he had pull himself together, he finally look around. To his left was a beautiful women in her early thirties. On his right was a handsome man in his mid thirties. Both of them were his parents.

"I wonder how did much pained did they go through after my death." thought Spencer to himself feeling his heart arching. "Well I'll not let that what happened in my past life happen again."

"Now with the my memory I can still remember my early business and I can make money easily but the question is how to do it. I don't want to become famous right now so that I can make real friends." Spencer was thinking. "Now that I think about it, my family was doing pretty good at this time. We can be consider an upper-middle class family."

With that on mind Spencer took a closer look at his dad. His dad could be consider a successful man that had earned all of his money by himself without any help. He was a prideful man and one that would never betrayed his friends. With that in mind Spencer had made a decision.

"Dad can I talk to you about something ... "