Week #37 - Amwolf
It was summers another afternoon in Peru’s hot temperatures at the lovely hotel that I was staying at. I was supposed to be waiting for my dad to finish his urgent ‘business meeting.’
“He’s been gone for quite a while,” I muttered to myself as I stroked the strings on my viola. Suddenly the phone rang. It was my dad but before I could say anything he said, “Son, I have searched everywhere to find the lost, ancient, city of gold and I have now found it. I will explain everything when you get here, love you, bye.”
I was left astonished.
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