Jordan...

Ten years later…

“Are you sure you don’t wanna go home? We have closed for the year, it’s pretty normal for you to go home, I mean, everyone is going, you don’t have to be the only one here.” Damian said.

“Then stay with me, Damian, I don’t want to stay alone either.” Jordan said.

“I’m sorry, I told my parents that I’ll be home, I never miss the Christmas holidays, it’s the chance you get to be with your family in a year. You know how tight our schedule throughout the year is, you should at least go home and stay a few days before we resume from the holidays, don’t you think?” Damian said.

“My mom put you up to this, didn’t she? Well, tell her that I’m not coming back, mama Wendy appointed me to be part if the people that would watch over the building while everyone leaves.” Jordan said, reluctantly.

The only thing that seemed to be of concern to him at the moment was his painting. He was trying to learn new magic tricks, and one of their exercises that semester was bringing still o