“What?”
“Well you are the most modest person I have ever come across, and you have serious self esteem issues.”
“No! I don’t have any issues, I’m just realistic.”
“Realistic, is that what you call it, Malaya, in all my years alive I have never come across any one person, who can steal my attention quiet like you, you do amazing things and then brush it off like it’s nothing. I don’t know what to say about you.”
Not knowing how to react. I change the subject.
“So you are the first and most powerful immortal, how did you know about what you were.”
“There’s the other thing, you just hate attention. And you usually change the subject every time the spotlight is on you. Anyway to answer your question, firstly I was the most powerful immortal until you came along, secondly, I didn’t really know what was going on with me, I was 21 when I became immortal, and like you I came from a normal family. I had a brother and sister and my mom and dad were amazing. On my 21st first birthday, something strange happened it rained profusely, my parents had a huge party planned for me, and I figured with the bad weather most guests won’t show up, I felt really bad because my parents tried their best to give me something special and now because of the rain it would all be ruined. I went outside in the rain, and it began to rain even more as thunder rumbled and lighting struck. I bolt of lighting came straight at me as I put my hand over my face to block it, I could feel the lightning bolt dancing on my fingertips I pushed my hand to the ground and the lighting stuck the ground next to me. I was shocked, scared and completely confused. In my confusion and one delusional moment I actually spoke to the sky, saying please just stop raining, and the sky listened, the rain stopped immediately, the birthday was excellent, I had a huge crowd, I wondered what happened but I never let it bother me, I also noticed that I could hear things other people couldn’t, see things that other eyes strained to see and my sense of smell was uncanny, I had like an energy overload, and could run exceptionally fast, I had to keep all of this to myself, the last thing I wanted was somebody thinking I was a coo coo for coco pops. I didn’t want to be locked in an asylum or for any one to think I was practicing witchcraft and burn me at the steak so I kept a low profile, though as you know as an immortal we have a natural attraction to us, so it was hard to keep a low profile especially when the entire town of girls were chasing me.” As he laughs I find that an opportunity to but in.