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Coco was feeling sad after Jason was taken away to an asylum. His wife was not pleased, but he couldn't do anything.

"So much money and so many connections. But now, nothing is useful. No one can bring my son's sanity back" he thought sadly to himself.

He vaguely heard the front door of his home being opened and closed. But he didn't give it any mind. He is not happy with the recent events. Until a voice greeted him. The voice of the person whom he heard almost a decade ago.

"Long time no see Carlos" Noah spoke up, startling Coco.

Immediately Coco snapped out of his daze and looked at the man who was supposed to be in an asylum, but somehow was standing inside his home.

"Noah? You? How did you come here? Did you escape from the asylum?" he inquired with shock.

Noah smirked.

"Why should I run away? I am not mentally retarded in the first place, am I?" Noah asked with a smile and made himself comfortable on the couch.

Coco wheeled his wheelchair closer to Noah. He still couldn't