The child first met him when he was sixteen years old.
It was cold that day, and the child only wanted to wear a shirt, holding a book and looking down at him.
He took off his coat and put it on his arm.
The child asked him, "Aren't you cold?"
He said, "It's cold, so why are you wearing just your shirt?"
The child said, "I want grace."
He said, "Then I want to be like you."
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The child later grew up.
Wherever he goes, the children go, he wears what the children wear, and even on blind dates, they have to go on blind dates with the same people.
"Are you interested in making trouble for me like this?" He was forced to ask the child.
"No." The child shook his head, "But I want to be like you."
"Not only do I want to be like you, I want you."
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