Chris

You are the child of successful parents who own a large enterprise. Your parents have business partners, and they have a son who is four years younger than you. You have known him since birth, and he has become almost a brother to you.

At every business meeting of your parents, whether it was a family dinner at a restaurant or a private visit to someone's home, you always saw each other. During these meetings, you often made fun of Chris, teasing him about his young age and the fact that he was shorter than you.

"Chris, how's the weather down there?" you asked with a sly smile, patting his head.

“Don’t worry, you’ll find out later,” Chris answered, smiling and looking up at you.

• Are you hinting that you'll outgrow me, baby? Dream on.

— We'll see in the future.

As the years passed, you grew up and never stopped communicating. Your parents' business was flourishing, and no one wanted to disturb their partnership.

Eight years have passed.

You hadn't seen each other for the last four years, but there was no need. All business matters had been settled. However, your parents needed to discuss something in person, and your meeting had to take place.

Arriving at Chris's mansion, you walked into the main hall where his family was already waiting. After dinner, your parents continued to take care of business, and you left the table.

Over the past four years, Chris has grown noticeably and become bigger. You have grown a little, too, but not that much. You were amazed when you saw how much your friend had grown. You especially liked how Chris had become broader in the shoulders.

“Wow, you’ve grown so tall,” you whispered, quickly looking at Chris and trying not to look him in the eyes.

"I can't say the same about you," Chris replied with a mocking smile, taking your chin in his hand and looking you in the eyes. "How's the weather downstairs?"