"Charles I'll meet up with you here in around 10 minutes, exactly here" I say, while drawing a cross on the ground. Charles nod. I ran off to a spot where I think is where all the dads and sirs are.
At the distance, I saw a bunch of men walking around. And straight away, I knew there should be dad in there somewhere. I wanted to go in closer but I can't until I'll lost where the spot I'll meet Charles and that there might not be dad there I don't want to make the same mistake I did while looking for mum. So instead, I did a very wise look around the group of men, and make sure if dad is there. And the same time to make sure I can meet up with Charles in 10 minutes. It was very tricky on trying to see their faces at a far distance, you know. Suddenly I saw a man that look so similar, that should be dad. I wanted to go closer to dad and meet him but I can't it's already about 10 minutes now and I have to meet Charles.

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A Little to Live for
Historia CortaIt is year 1930, and I was in my bedroom looking at the window, alone. Just alone. While watching kids and adults walking around with cardboard in front of them with writing on it. I can't clearly see what's written on it. But let's just say, there'...