Your family's looking for a house to buy to move to. Your dad was pulling into a gravel driveway of a house in the country. The realtor was already there. It was a middle aged man Mr. Anderson. The realtor came up to your dad and greeted him when you all got out of the car. An older teenage boy was with him, he was a country boy. Mr. Anderson shook your dad's hand and said. "Hello I'm Mr. Anderson, and this is my son Tristan."