PRESENT

Six Years later.....

In a small playground, a little boy setting up his old radio that was built out of all scrap items to make it look like a transmitter.

“Mishu mishu Papa do you hear me? Mishu mishu Papa DaiJi is calling you. Please come back home” using his small hands adjusting the transmitter to get a good signal wanting to send his call for his alien father. 

"Mishu Mishu Papa... Hope you can hear Papa, DaiJi needs you. I want to see you soon. Don’t you love us, papa?" DaiJi said while a small tear treating to escape from his small eyes.

"My friends says you are not real and you left us because you don’t love me and mama." he sniff while trying to fight his tears.

"Please come back home papa. Mama miss you too." with his small hand he wipe the tears that flow on his small cheeks.

DaiJi keep on shouting to send his message to his alien father wherever he is. Hoping that he can hear him and come back to them.

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In the distance not far from the small village, a beautiful garden full of different flowers under the clear blue skies with white fluffy clouds and birds flying, a small figure is working busily under the sun. She has walked from one end to another to make sure the flowers will grow beautifully .

She’s like a fatherly figure, making sure to tend for the shortcomings she received from different work