Trevor just shifted to a new city. He bought a new house. As he himself was an artist, he wanted his house completely decorated with paintings. So, he decided to go to an art store. While driving, he remembered all of his past. How he was once adopted from an orphanage by some loving parents. How he dreamt of buying his own house. How he worked hard for his dream. And his dream finally came true. He drove at least 2000 miles and reached the store. When he entered, he found each painting very admirable. He was taking a look at all of them when suddenly his sight stopped at one painting which staggered him. He astonishingly walked towards it, held it up in his trembling hands and stared it with his wide-open eyes. That was an exact portrait of his face! He couldn’t believe this, because he never asked anyone to make his picture! Then, from where do that picture come? And whoever made it… how did he know him? Trevor decided to buy it immediately. Shop-keeper was also amazed seeing someone buying his own painting. After reaching home he thought very hard. He thought, that perhaps it could be a painting of someone who looked like him. But nothing seemed clear. He examined it carefully. He turned it and saw a little piece of paper stuck in it. He pulled it out and saw something written on it. It...