Jon's Grandfather Shows Up

After getting ready, I left for school. Everything seemed as normal as ever, as if this were all really happening. But I knew better. "Hey, Jen," Karyn said, joining me on my way to school. It was so weird to be a girl. "Hi, Karyn." "Psst. Jon," someone whispered. "Did you hear something?" I asked. "No," Karyn answered me. "Over here," the voice whispered again. I turned my head and saw a 7-year-old Brazilian boy standing behind a row of bushes. It was the same boy that was now my grandfather. "Grandpa?" I asked. "Who are you talking to?" Karyn asked. "She can't see me, Jon. Only you can," the boy said. "What are you doing here?" I asked him.