I kicked the pebbles as I walked, guessing what Papa was thinking.
I wondered if Pi told Papa anything.
Papa said he came to look for 'something important'…
Was that me? Or the journal that I took away without asking.
Papa talked about random and irrelevant things as we took our forest stroll. I had no idea where I was and could only follow Papa through endless field of sunflowers…
.... then, I saw that hilltop.
The hilltop that Papa visited every year.
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sorry. might not end by chapter 30 due to the chapters division. my wrong. gomen!
Chapter 28:
http://thescarletscar.livejournal.com/10063.html