A Day with the Ks..C4

Chapter 4: Memories!

“He really looks like my uncle” my friends A & A heard me saying that. I told them once about my uncle who looked like Mr. D but passed away. They wanted to know his story and I did…

It was hard to remember the past and the most painful days of my life – if you want to know the story read “they are in my heart”-. After telling them the story, I looked at Mr. D... And a vision of my uncle came in to my mind. I looked back at my friends and…. I ran out the class as fast as I can.

A followed me; she took me to the toilets where I washed my face. I stayed calm and I told her and the other A – who followed later-- that I was trying not to remember my uncle whenever I see Mr. D but this time I could not help it but to cry… I imagined my uncle with a wife and children who he never had.

On the way back to class, A told me that Mr. D noticed that I went out without saying a word… I did not know what to tell him. When I entered the class, no one seemed to notice that I was gone except Mr. D.