I am an average student in my school.

My scores aren't that good but aren't bad either.

People said I have a likeable personality though, and I'm glad they think that way.

My parents always ask me to apply for scholarships, to help them with money but being the average person I am, I got denied everytime.

I still wanted to help them though, luckily there's a man looking for someone to take care of his house and son while he and his wife work.

The pay is a bit cheap but I took the offer anyway.

We agreed that I would go straight to his house after my class and stayed to around 8 PM.

The first time I entered the house, I saw the child, looking at me with bright eyes.

He was a bit shy, but I think we could be good friends.

As time passes by, he opened up to me.

We talked and played a lot, but he never called my name when he needs me.

'Iorthon' is what he refers to me as,

But it's not my name.

He refused to call me by anything else so I let him be.

We're still good friends though!

It's all that matters.