"Julia, what's wrong?" Anton asked softly with a smile, but I ran out as if I had seen a ghost.
He called me Julia? Was he crazy!
I ran to the living room, but there was no one at home.
"Dad? Mom?" I tentatively called twice.
"Uncle and aunt went out for a walk today." Anton followed me to the living room leisurely and sat down.
I looked at him strangely. Did my parents just leave me with a stranger? I touched my head and avoided Anton's gaze, wanting to go back to my room.
"Julia," Anton called me again, holding the certificate of identification in his hand and smiling at me.
That's my certificate of identification!
