Adam's question echoed like a thunder strike in Julius' mind. What did he mean by asking who he was? Did he forget him after four years of coma? Was he suffering from amnesia? Or was he pranking him like he used to in the past?
He answered, his voice trembling with emotions and afraid of being forgotten, "It's me, big brother. Welcome back."
Adam's jaw dropped in shock as he heard the youth speak such familiar words.
Was the boy lying? Julius was still a kid, no more than eight years old. He wouldn't be mistaken since he raised him. So, why was this teen claiming to be Julius?
"I don't believe you. Julius is seven years and a half old when you are much older. Who are you?"
This time, he narrowed his eyes into slits, his voice commanding, even threatening, as he glared at the impersonator.