Julian walked toward the principal when he saw him sitting alone on a bench under a tree. The middle aged man appeared to be holding something in his hand that made Julian curious.
'What is the principal doing here alone?' he thought.
As soon as he approached, Donald seemed to notice his presence and immediately turned around with a surprised look on his face. He reflexively wiped the tears from his green eyes and put away the object in his hand, which was none other than a photo.
"Mr. Julian, what brings you here?" he asked.
"I'm sorry. Am I disturbing you? I was just curious because I saw someone sitting alone under a tree in this cold weather. Are you okay?" Julian asked gently.
The middle aged man looked a little confused about how to answer the question, but he nodded his head and said he was fine.
"I'm just reminiscing a little about the past under this tree."
