Morro walks out of the theatre in a daze, movies excited Pan. They made him feel like he was having an out of body experience. He blinks a few times as Pan tugs his arm, he looks over at the kid and smiles with patience. "That was so cool dad!" Morro nods and hold open the door for Pan as they exit the building along with the other moviegoers.
He forgot that the city was all car horns and bright lights now. When he was a kid the city was so much smaller. It was still huge compared to the village. He remembers his days as a little street rat. Sleeping in wet alleys, running down the narrow back streets to escape capture, stealing, fighting. His nose is permanently crooked from the time some kid a lot bigger than him broke it.
"Dad, are you even listening to me? Hello?" Pan waves a hand infront of his face and he snaps back to reality. "Sorry. What were you saying?" Pan gives a dramatic sigh but smiles anyway. "I was talking about the movie. My favorite part was when the the construction