part 3 of the story

So soon we embarked the new journey that lay in front of us.  The store had to be renovated..So Suzan had the idea that we should include more European items…Like the French croissants…Coffee from more region of the world..and of course the famous Greek coffee..The iced one.  Cause of the global recession , many had migrated to the land of opportunity.   So our products addressed to the people of the old continent .   The restorations didn’t last long.. So the inauguration was coming about!  The local community   embraced our home vibe that was manifested from the staff.. So it pick up on a quick pace…It was something that people were in need of..  I had the thought initially that it wouldn’t last…wrong I was..So father put his guard down. He had the feeling of high maintenance..He could relax and maybe retire…though that we be difficult to convince him…he had be working from the age of thirteen.. One night I had  a dream that was a bit disturbing! When we were children.. Apollo and I were sent to military camp.. We had trained hard…we grew on that..and that was what the initial stage that led him to be fond of special forces and martial arts..  My preference was mostly into history and more theoretical subjects.. Though I ended up majoring in a business course which I barely graduated..It was a long night.. The morning found me going through some old pictures..Down memory lane  I went..Susan had woken up  and coffee was made..She poured coffee for both of us and came and sat beside me…There were photos of the three of us from birthdays and other family reunions…She wanted to see the email that was sent to me from the Nato headquarters..I think that isn’t the best way to start our day… ’’We need to mourn him…Remember him..And let go any memory that doesn’t allow us go move on”I know that you’re judgment is correct but was should it do…So I decided to follow her request..I found the email… Though I found another one that  was sent a few hours earlier that day..again from the headquarters.. Thou  it had a number that I should contact before my attendance.. “I’m curious what could they want from me..”  “They might want you to inform you for something that they forgot..” I let that be for the time being cause the time for  us to leave had come…

As usual it had been I a busy morning…People were coming in to drink their coffee and to taste the hot cupcakes..After a hectic morning I decided to take a break…Through out the day the last email was occupying my thoughts..So I decided to call the number with no name..So I dialed the numder…Hello Markus the voice from the other side said.. “Hello I replied”Who I’m I talking to ?” “ Anderson is my name..We need to talk about a few things” How did you know that it was I that called you?”  “ That should not concern you! Are you available tonight ?” “Yes, I am” So let’s meet up at Notturno ..the café that you use to go with your brother..”Ok  is eight convenient for you..”Yes it’s fine. Goodbye for now.” What could he want from me..He sounded urgent to see me..I was very curious he could of wanted..