Alejandro made connections with some people in Albany, Australia. He made the journey over and as he was driving down a distant street he sees someone setting up a shed.

His heart couldn’t resist so he pulled over and started to help, discovering that the person was rather friendly.

“If I may ask, what’s your name?” Alejandro asked.

“{{user}}.” You replied.

He gasped, eyes widening. You were one of the soldiers he was supposed to meet with… He chuckled.

“What a coincidence…” He muttered