A MEMORY FROM ERIC'S PAST FROM WHEN HE WAS SIX.
'UNCLE, UNCLE IT'S ME ERIC, HOW DO YOU DO UNCLE?' The little blonde boy with blue eyes asked while he gives his uncle a hug.The old man smiled a little and placed the little blond boy in a chair beside him.The little blond boy looked at his uncle with big sweet eyes. The old man coughed a moment and replied: "Everything's good my boy .... I'm only have a little argument with your father, nothing more." The little Eric looked away embarrassed and asked guilty to his uncle "Is my father a little bit naughty, is my dad mean to you Uncle?''The old man stroked his long gray beard and said reassuringly to his young nephew, " OH don't worry my boy, sometime we all are a bit mean......or jealous.' Little Eric looked at his uncle with disbelief and asked curious "Are you jealous uncle...i mean jealous at my daddy?'The old man laughed, but not from the heart he said:' No Eric, why should i be jealous at your dad.....never mind that, i need to make a few pointions now, it's maybe better if you go play outside Eric.' Eric nodded and waved as he sprinted out.
BUT TIME HAD CHANGED, HE WAS REALLY JEALOUS. AND NOW TEN YEARS LATER HE WAS SO MAD THAT HE CURSED HIS LITTLE NEPHEW BECAUSE HIS PARENTS. THIS MEMORY SHOWS THE TIME BEFORE THAT ALL. WHEN ERIS WAS AN SWEET, CARING CHILD AND THE BAD WIZARD AN LOVING UNCLE.