MY NAME IS SIMON CROSS

t to the do the first time this year, making it the second time I had to save someone from getting beaten up into pulp by the old timer.

A surreptitious but quick snap of my right index fingers together with my thumb, froze time as well as the entire guest including Mr. Wong as he was lifting his huge body from the small seat, the quarrelsome victim whose mouth remained wide open in an effort to spat out her next harsh word which refused to come out of her thin strain throat and everyone in the room except for myself and I got up slowly looking at the blunt, frozen faces of the customers at each table in the hall while the music had stopped rolling in the background allowing a dead silence which soon enveloped the entire restaurant. I could only listen to the noisy horn of accelerating cars outside the restaurant as I make my way through the frozen humans leaving Mr. Wong helplessly stranded at my table behind me until I arrived at the collision point where Mario stood, still frozen his obliviousness and moved my eyes towards the woman whose throat displayed quite a lot of strained veins. Then I wasted no time in lifting my hands upwards and shut my eyes close waiting for an aura of pale white light which soon filled the hall, bringing forth everything backwards to its former position including the tiny particles of grub on the carpet that soon gather together to formed the spilled sushi while the woman returned to her former position before the incident occurred, even her husband went back to his seat in a backward movement but I still kept my eyes shut. Everything went back the way it was before the accident took place except for myself who remained standing still for some time until I sensed the complete use of my last gift given to me by the stranger whom I had met centuries ago.

Having used up all the power from the time orb to revert everyone back to their former position including the spilled food which eventually found its way back again on top of the silver tray that was held by Mario, I slowly went back to my seat ignoring the watchful eyes of the little boy outside the restaurant and sat down behind Mr. Wong exactly the way g used up all the power from the time orb to revert everyone back to their former position including the spilled food which eventually found its way back again on top of the silver tray that was held by Mario, I slowly went back to my seat ignoring the watchful eyes of the little boy outside the restaurant and sat down behind Mr. Wong exactly the way I sitted before I left to carry out queer changes at the middle of the banquet hall but everyone was still frozen in their spot waiting for me to finished what I had started.