Reminiscence
He knocked on the door and once Ogar opened up he rushed in without saying a word to him. He did not look to the left or the right. Like someone avoiding distraction he kept moving. "Uncle welcome" Ogar had called out to him. No response. "I have finished packing up" Ogar continued. No response. Uncle Travis kept walking. Ogar frowned in suprise. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently as he went after his uncle. The duo were now at the door that leads to uncle Travis's room.He folded his hands in front of his chest as he stood behind him, watching him discreetly. Uncle Travis opened up the door and rushed in the direction of the wardrobe. He raised his feet a little above the ground to elevate himself. He pulled out a black bag where he kept his "relics" from the military.
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