Charlie was brushing my hair today - a rare treat for me.
After a bit he stopped brushing and said, "Wait a minute!"
Me: What?
Charlie: Probably you're going to get old soon.
Me: Why do you say that? (I knew full well why he said that)
Charlie: Because some of your hair is turning white.
Me: Yes it is.
Charlie: Probably Dad is going to get old soon, too.
Me: Well at least I won't be alone then.
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