Words: 100 - drabble
A/N: okay, let´s start! My first story ever I do in English! I hope, you like my fics a little bit - indeed, I am open for honest criticism too! *** Special thanks to my beta Baumberta - she is not from LJ, but a really nice woman ... Hi Baum, hope, you will read this.
Story revised: January 2016
It's so important to have a history. Pictures of people and places you can remember. Memories to share with others.
There are good and bad memories. In times like these, they are often bad, full of pain and loss. But everything is better than the emptiness he feels. Not to know, where he comes from. No parents, brothers, sisters, friends he could think about, mourn about.
He can't even remember his name. Nowadays they call him "Mr. Smith". First name: Mister - last name: Smith.
It actually is okay - but sometimes he wonders who might hide behind this name.