OLIVER
Intrigued, I roamed my eyes around the busy streets. Horse carriages drove around with coachmen maneuvering them. The blue skies were filled with soft cotton-like clouds. The soft wind surrounded us. It was a beautiful scenery, but all still a huge mystery to me. Just over a day ago, I was sitting on my seat, listening to my stupid teacher. But now, here I am, walking in a foreign land with no idea of when and where I am.
Walking with me on my right was Amara and Anthony or Andre; whoever the f**k he is. We just came from the town hall to settle some inquiries. Much to my dismay, I hadn’t gotten any answers. The people of the town hall only looked at me as if I was some absurd joke. They didn’t even bother hearing my explanations and dismissed me abruptly. They even laughed at my
