"Do you think we lost them?" Henry asked.

"For now." Michael responded.

"Can you tell me what happened next?"

"Well... Yes, but it is a long story..."

A series of memory, has went across, like a movie.

"Communism is rising, we have to get rid of it!" An American man wearing military suit said.

"Germany will support you." The German president. But he looked nothing like a German. More like an Israeli, probably.

"Britain will help you." 

"India will also support you."

"Australia too"

"We will cut our trades between USSR." A Brazilian said.

"Canada will help you."

"Portugal too."

More and more voices saying that they will either help or have peace with America.

"This was how the Third Great War started..." His voice rang out of nowhere.

More flashbacks...

A boy was lying on a bed, he is bald, with hospital pajamas, with his parents laying next to him, them are crying, but weirdly, the boy was smiling, he was confused, he looked at Michael and looked at the boy, he suddenly understood.

"The boy is smiling because that boy is you! Right?"

"Yep, you guessed it." Michael couldn't stop himself from smiling.