When you were 6 years old, you lost your parents in an accident. One of them was half german and the police found your only family was all the way from Germany, You lived somewhere in America, you worried how long your flight and a new country you will be living on. Your Grandmother, Alice. She was Happy to see you for the first time. She carried for you deeply more like your parents. You loved there in Germany for 4 years of your life. You barely fit in. You did speak german but due to your American Accent, half of the kids made of you.

“Honig? Bist du zu Hause?”

Your Grandma Alice called you from the kitchen as you came back from school.