C11

BEFORE HE COULD say anything to embarrass me, I quickly asked, "Who lives there? That house is beautiful."

"Oh." Alex looked at the house on the island before a wide grin stretched his lips. "It's mine." He said. "Want to go there?"

"Everything is yours?" I asked, feeling disbelieving. "What are you?"

"I'm..." He paused, thinking as he pouted before turning away to look at the house