Throughout the night, Danna had a fun time. She kept laughing at the pictures he showed her and if she was bring hers out, then she would be embarrassed to face him forever or even anyone that sees it, that was one of the main reasons she had wanted to burn it.
But she didn’t, it brings back memories, memories of her aunty and the orphanage she grew up in after her aunty died. "Who is this?" She asked finally.
She had been mustering the courage to ask him after she has been seeing his pictures all long and she suddenly didn't again. "Oh, this is my father, he is late now." He told her, flipping another page.
Her eyes glittered as she saw a particular writing on the edge of the page and a picture of him with another lady hugging each other. "Wait, why does the year says 12/07/1867 and
