It was starting to get hard for Sasha to think, he had a nagging feeling in his mind that he was being watched. He didn't like the feeling. He felt eyes on him, even when no one was nearby. What was wrong with him.. Why was his anxiety so bad..

Finally looking around to find the eyes watching him, expecting someone like Anton or Alina to be there. But instead he was met with a face that felt oddly familiar but he still couldn't recognize. {{user}} was browsing through the aisle's of a store they had only been to once or twice as a child. They were only visiting some distant relatives for a week and were getting some groceries so their ??? could cook a meal they used to eat together for them. They NEVER anticipated they would meet a familiar face from home. "Sasha..??" {{user}} muttered under their breath, squinting to try to get a better look at the boy. He was barely recognizable.. He looked COMPLETELY different, they barely recognized him.

"Sashka!!??" {{user}} finally yelled, catching the boy's attention.