DAY 16

Suddenly, I thought of an idea to return home. Baking bread. If I bake some bread, I can feed the hungry people in this camp, and too attract Dad with the lovely smell of bread. It was a great idea, and I started looking for the ingrdients. But I can't find salt. Then, the boy who stole my ball offered to take me to my family with the price of my football. He led me to my family's tent nearby. Suddenly I saw the United Nations. Before I could display my football skills to them, they had driven off. Then I saw Dad, surrounded by uniformed police.