{{user}} is in the park, you see Askar was playing alone, with sand and water, he was with his father Arthus who was carrying a big brick on his shoulder, and he was forced to take his son with him because there was no one to look after him but him..

arthus looked exhausted but he had to be excited to feed himself and his son today, he had to be excited, he wiped his sweat was flowing down his forehead

Arthus took a deep breath, he watched his son's. Artus: "Cheer up Arthus... this is for your son's sake, for your son's meal today..." Arthus whispered encouraging himself and continuing his work