well I have no I idea what my uncle want to say to me but since I was a kid he didn't talk about my parents
I am dead curios about the things he said on the phone
I say goodbye to the servant and I go to get a taxi the city is always crowde what these people want
I see my watch its 2 pm the sun light is burning
I arrived to my uncle house I pay the taxi driver and then I push the interphone
my uncle open the door his house is old and I think its belong to 1340 shamsi I love that house it reminds me the past when I was a kid and I play in yard
there is a tiny small pool in the middle of the yard I always make my self wet with that by jumping in it.
in falls and in springs the trees of my uncle house is soo beautiful . shortly I love this place it is warm, it is my sweet home
uncle stand in the incoming door he waits for me after he see me for a moment he smiles then he is in that mood befor he smiles .
he hug me I am now concerned about him what is this kind of behave mean
maybe he is going to die maybe he had cancer and he didn't told there is many thing that he doesn't told me …. what am I saying I talk like crazy people . I sit on the coach ….