26 WE BUILD OUR FAMILY HERE

MATTHEW

I roamed my eyes around the small house that Uncle John brought us. It's made up of bamboo and has a single room, a small living room, and a small kitchen, and the furniture like chairs, dining tables, and living room chairs are also made up of bamboo and varnished. It's beautiful.

The place looked peaceful, breathtakingly beautiful, and clean, and the air was fresh, unlike in the city. All houses made up of bamboo huts and fishing boats scattered at the shore. Just by looking at it, you can guess that fishing is the way of living of the people around here.

"This town's name is Mare, a Latin word for sea." Uncle John said.

This town is small, and the houses are far from each other. The neighborhood is almost five hundred meters from our home, and there are few houses in this area. This area wasn't developed yet.

I can see that Abby loves this place also by the way a smile plastered on her lips all the way here.

"I'm sorry, Matt, but this is the safest place I know away from