Well, let me tell you, when I first found out Mavis was 118 years old, I was definitely caught off guard. I mean, who wouldn’t be? But luckily, Dracula quickly nudged me and reminded me of my plan to keep my humanity a secret. So, I had to think quickly and come up with a believable age. I blurted out that I was 121 years old, hoping it would be close enough to Mavis’s age.
Now, I have to admit, it was a little strange to be talking to someone who is technically older than me. But hey, in the world of monsters, age is just a number, right? And Mavis definitely didn’t seem bothered by the age difference. She was actually pretty excited to meet someone close to her age.
As we continued talking, I couldn’t help but be fascinated by Mavis’s experiences and the things she must have seen over the years. I mean, she’s lived through so much history! It’s mind-boggling to think about.
But I had to be careful not to reveal too much about myself. I didn’t want Mavis or Dracula to suspect that I was actually a human. So, I played it cool and tried to blend in with the monster crowd.
Throughout our conversation, Mavis and I found common interests and shared laughter. It was really refreshing to connect with someone who had such a unique perspective on life. And the fact that she was so accepting and welcoming, despite our age difference, made me feel at ease.
So, even though Mavis may be 118 years old, and I’m just a mere 121, it didn’t really matter in the grand scheme of things. We were able to bond over our shared experiences and create a connection that went beyond age.
In the end, age is just a number, and it doesn’t define the depth of a relationship or connection between two people. And that’s something I learned from my encounter with Mavis.