He started to think how his mother would take good care of him in this cold weather, and what marvelous meals would she make. And how would he forget what great stories his dad always used to tell when gathering around the fireplace. And how he and his brother they always argue about how would these stories end.
It was in that moment killing him that he never had appreciated these moments, but they were a source of annoying to him. Since he always saw himself smarter than his brother, more acquainted of what should be done than his mother and he never believed the stories of his father.
In the middle of these storms blowing inside his mind, he suddenly hears a sound outside his tent. He rushes out driven by hope and delight “Mom, dad is that you” he screamed joyfully. But there was no answer, it was only a broken branch of a tree cut and moved by the wind.
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Gizem / Gerilimwhen haveing what he wished he realised it's not what he wants. find out what happened later.
