Big Claim

When we finished the stairs leading to the ground floor from the goods reception under the ground, they welcomed us with silent corridors lined with people running around.

We wanted to throw ourselves among the happy people without getting mixed up with the crowd tossing here and there with their unhappy faces. People missed smiling faces, even if most of them were fake.

As we progressed rapidly, we lived in times that seemed normal to me but to my other friends, as if we were experiencing a completely different world. Seeing the state of the kitchen of the place they loved so much, Rimel's face caught the eye immediately.

Fortunately, this torture did not last long. I returned to the radiant world as its wings were loaded upon the door that opened both inward and outward. My party mates followed me like ducklings walking under to avoid losing their mother.

"What are we doing now, nephew?"