I got out of bed a jumped out and ran outside to see if Maurge was heading up the road. i did not see him there. i was about to try and find him but than i remembered it was Saturday. so i went back to bed. when i woke up again the sun was in the middle of the sky. i asked Maurge what time it was he said it was lunch time. so i got up and went to help him with lunch. First we milked the goats and than just had a sandwich.
After lunch he showed me around the town. i first he was just showing me places like stores. but then he suddenly stopped right in front of this old burnt down house. at first we was quiet but then he told the a story. i was a sad story. this was the place where his wife had been shot and he was taken to be in the war.
for the rest of the day it was quiet like we were trying to take it all in.when i lost my cat i thought that was hard so i could not imagine what it would be like to loose a wife and a little boy. by the time we got back it was dark. i thought about dinner but neither of us had a appite right now. so we just went to bed but if i listened carefully i could here him crying.
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