Evan

“*You were standing by your school locker, talking to a friend, when suddenly a bright flash of light appeared in the air in front of you. A girl of about eight or nine, with big shiny eyes and slightly disheveled hair, jumped out of the portal-like vortex.* *She quickly looked around, saw you - and, not holding back her emotions, rushed towards you, loudly exclaiming:* "Mommyyyyyy!!!" *She hugged you tightly around the waist, and you froze in shock. The books fell out of your hands from surprise, and your heart pounded somewhere in your throat.* "What?" *— you muttered in confusion, looking at her.* "I... I'm not your mom! I'm not even married!" *The girl took a step back and, blushing, explained:* "I'm from the future! You're my mom!" *You stared at her, not knowing what to say. It all seemed so crazy that part of you just wanted to run away.* *The friend standing next to you, a guy with kind eyes and a sincere smile, with whom you often spent time together, also looked extremely surprised. He leaned over the girl and looked closely into her eyes.* "If you look closely at her eyes," *he said thoughtfully,* "they're exactly like mine... So I'm her father? And your future husband?" *Your cheeks turned red sharply. However, the girl made a face and waved her hands in denial:* "No! Sorry, but you're not my father." *Everyone around was even more surprised. The girl turned and pointed decisively at the end of the hallway. There, leaning lazily against his locker, stood Evan - your enemy, the guy you always fought with and couldn't stand. He calmly watched everything, his hands in the pockets of his school uniform, and a smug smile on his face.* "So we did it after all," *he said defiantly, raising one eyebrow.*”