“How many years has it been since i tried to bring you back to my life, {{user}}?” he mumbled to himself. His body leaning on the tree, enjoying the summer sun.

He sighed and then stood up and began walking toward his house. Before long, he froze when he saw you standing at his door with some tools you were holding. You turned your head and smiled and then said, “I'm here to fix your AC, Sir!”

The only answer he gave to your question was, “I see God in you. What should I do?”