In the while where our Michael talked to the man about his transmigration, we could see he was having a conversation with another guy who looked exactly like him.
"We need an anchor for Michael," said the man.
"It's easier said than done... he never had a proper relationship with any woman or man. How will he be able to find an anchor who will unknowingly guide him?" said the other.
They were discussing about Micheal's anchor in the parallel world. This anchor is very important for a transmigator, because most of the time the workers have seen that they always stray from their destiny. These anchors help the transmigrated people keep them in their path and also help them feel loved. You asking my love? Well thats complicated.
Love has always been the most potent emotion, which affects the human body in a good way. Then there are sadness and regret; they are in some ways stronger but not good for the human psyche.
"Well, I think I have someone in mind, but it will take some time to make them meet. They live in the same state and city, but meeting each other has the lowest possibilities," said the man.
"Hmm...whatever. It's your call. Just make sure that Mr. Michael stays put and waits for an anchor. I will change his feelings towards her when they meet."
"No need to change his feelings...we could say he is a simp," said the man.
"Lmao," the other guy said with a straight face.
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"So? Do you think you can publish it?" Michael asked.
While eating breakfast, Michael suddenly asked Terry, who was on his phone typing.
"Yes, yes, absolutely. We can't miss out on this book. I am already on it and asked my assistant for a contract," said Terry while typing.
"If Mikey can write something so incredible, then I have to help him in any way to show the world how wonderful my kid is," thought Terry.
"Thanks, Dad. I don't care about percentages, and I trust you. But I will not sell any rights over this book, be it movie rights or novel rights. If possible, I want to retain them," Michael said.
"You don't have to worry about that. I will look after that and discuss it with your mother," said Terry with a wink.
They suddenly Janet slammed the table.
"Put your phone down! You eat your food quietly or no games for you anymore!" Janet screamed, looking at Terry and Michael.
The dining room became silent again. Terry and Michael were looking at their plates and started eating quietly.
After eating, Terry went off to his office and said he would be early today with a lawyer and a contract.
"Are you okay?" Janet asked.
Michael was washing the dishes that he insisted on doing. Janet was sitting in a chair and scrolling through something.
"Yes? Why?" Michael said.
"I just...I don't know...you writing something so incredible and suddenly changing your personality from nonchalant to so caring? Are you sure you are okay?" said Janet.
"Shit" Micheal thought.