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It was 1962. After Mr. Soliven took me to see the exhibitory of the late 1800 trains, I found the prototype of the primary engine under the wheels of the train. I was sure it was one of my lost assignments. Yet, the paper was not mine. I saw such chirography as well was not mine. As I read along the faint ink press, I came along a cursive, and blurry writing.

When the nebulousness pieced up in my brain, I finally saw that it was the original design of how the train was built. As it wrote,"1873 September, the 2". I was shocked to see a lifelong jackpot, before my own eyes. The paper was thin, which cut deep into my palm. I felt the blood rushing under my skin, yet I didn't feel any pain. I turned to face my teacher, yet he wasn't there.

I frantically thrashed my head back in forth to see no one near me. My realization hit me through the gut and pierced between my comfort. My awareness, and recognition was already too late. I must have crawled too deep under the train, and Mr. Soliven must have been looking for me! My body shifted along the path and stiffed up at midway. I stopped in the middle of the rocky platform to see myself in the halfway of nowhere. My teacher was my only partnership in the trip.

Now that my alliance is gone, I have no association with me. I anchored in place. I was frighted by the thought of being alone while I held the ancient item. And a previous backstory of mine appeared, started to move just like the metal gears in the movie theater. In the previous years of my life, I was a young orphan boy. Before I turned 5, My mother gave me her silver neckless, my father gave me his leather watch.

But weeks later, my parents were found dead in a cursed, dry, empty well. Every time it rained heavily, the water from the well were the color of ruby red and had a metalic scent Mr. Soliven was my private tutor, after he heard the news, he took me in. With out my parents, I was allowed to not fight with swords, and join the army. So learned what I loved. Focusing on inventions, and history. I found and collected beautiful antiques, unknown artifacts, and mysterious archaic items.

I was quite gingerly to all of them. I kept every single antique in an old-fashioned cupboard sidelong to my small, small bed. Every night, I peered indirectly to the beauty created by history, and mankind. The cupboard even looked heavenly when the moonlight shined on the glass, causing it to glitter like the open sea. I sometimes look at the other side of my tiny room to see a wooden door with yellow light peering under. The light, seeking yet fading into the darkness.

My tutor sometimes checks on me while I sleep, I usually stay awake to see Mr. Soliven holding his night lamp, telling me to sleep tight. Before he leaves, he'll blow the vibrant fire out. It's unusually satisfying for me to see fire shriveling before submitting into the darkness. I awoke from my daydream to see adult's with askance faces looking at me. The delight drowned inside me. I started to walk; tears started to pour out.

Oh, my lord! Why cannot I just reunite with Mr. Soliven? I started to run; my face isn't flinching nor sore. I just wish I could reconcile with my teacher. My head bumping into multiples, I wanted to shout and throw a fit like a traumatic child. But one person that I hit my head into quickly held my shoulders firmly.

I looked back to see a man with familiar glasses, and pale blond hair. It was Mr. Solivan. I hugged him tightly and he held me gently. I cried with happiness and worry. Finally reconvening with him. As Mr. Solivan was about to speak, the manager with a short hat, a dark beard, with a spitfire temper shouted and ran towards us with security shouting, "THEIF, THEIF!" I dropped the chart and grasped Mr. Solivan's wrist, and we ran.
     
 
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