There was a boy named Alan, he was a very artistic and quiet person. He would spend his days helping his father with things and then going off to go draw things. He lived with his mother and his father and didn’t have many friends. He felt he was annoying whenever he said something and was embarrassed whenever spoken to. Despite that, he lived a pretty normal life. He thought things were just gonna stay like this forever, and he liked the thought of that.
This was until one day while he was drawing he heard noises coming from near. He assumed he was just imagining it until he heard people yelling. He noticed that the noises he was hearing were gunshots. He didn’t know what to do so he tried to run to his mother, but he couldn’t find her. Someone guided him out of his house and explained to him that the war must’ve started. He was terrifed of the thought but couldn’t go calm down, it was not the time for that. However due to the stress, he ended up passing out. When he woke up he found himself in a group with other lost kids. He was confused about what had happened and asked them to explain what was going on. After being caught up he sat in complete silence. He started walking along with the other lost boys. He had to face many problems along the way, such as problems with food.
He always daydreamed about everything going back to normal and him finding out his parents were okay. However, he was right. After many problems and situations, one day he found out his parents were okay. He found a foster family, even though he kept meeting different families, he got a call one day about his parents. He started jumping and shaking his hands, his foster family was confused since he never acted like this. After he explained it he immediately went to see his family. This was the first time he felt so happy and energetic. He would never forget it.