something. Zandro waited and decided to look around the house from where he was sitting. He noticed a big picture of his Uncle Arthur together with two little boys that looked alike and a woman. That is probably my uncle's wife and children, he thought. Zandro opened the TV and the six o'clock nightly news was shown. He watched for a while and shortly Arthur went out of the room and approached Zandro with a small paper in his hands. When he got near Zandro, he immediately handed him the old picture he was carrying. Zandro took it from him and looked. A tear slowly felt from Zandro's eyes, he was holding his old picture with his mom and dad. When he and his uncle got separated at the train station, all that was in his bag then were his clothes. After fourteen log years, Zandro finally saw once again the face of his parents. He noticed his striking resemblance with his father and approximated that he was about as tall as he was.