Monday, August 17, 2009

DAY 23

We tried our best to go back the the first boat, the one with our parents, but to no avail. We were supposed to keep quiet before the departure. As a caring brother, i comforted my sister that we would see our parents. Then we saw the boy who stole my ball.

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