Call To The Ocean

Sebastian

"Sir, you have received an invitation from 'Children And Youth association," My assistant Emma, handed me an envelope, "They sincerely expect your presence at the event they are hosting on the fifth of this month."

"Where is the event going to be held again?"

"The small town–Rye, near the coast of East Sussex."

I opened the envelope, reading thoroughly.

"Oh, so this is the NGO we donated to last month," Recognition drew upon me, as I read the letter, "They are new, right?"

"Yes, sir. They started new, and on the fifth of this month, it'd be one year. So they invited you to the celebration— Primarily, There are going to be the children from the orphanages they have helped grow and burn victims from the—Burn Survivor Association."

"That's great, I shall attend the event," I said, pushing the envelope aside, "Tell Aaron that he'd be joining me."

"Sir, Mr Aaron is out of town for a meeting with our client. He might not be able to return before this event since there are only