Finished. He was absolutely empty.
A lost boy sitting on the jagged rubble; once his home. Not just a building or a house, no a loving home with people that cared for that young boy.
That little boy was shocked; just in complete disbelief . He had ripped clothes, dusty hair, lifeless eyes and a touch of blood at least almost everywhere.
His sorrowful eyes glaring into his lost memories. Now wrecked just like his home, Almost identical . Everything was now ruined just from a natural disaster. Now he knew the real meaning of what a natural disaster can do to your whole life and how it can massively affect you. He was mesmerized at the destruction. He thought that he knew what he had to do , find his lost memories. He tried but they were completely lost just like himself he did not know what was real and what was not anymore. He did not even blink.
He was just cowering away in a corner trying to take in what had just happened he was rocking back and forth, it seemed like he was never going to stop. All that I could see inside of him was a little boy crying out for help.