The Smile That Could Never Flourish

There were some people who were sleeping on their beds, some were talking amongst themselves, some were sitting alone lost in thought, and some beds were empty. 

The people present here were of all sorts of ages. Children, adults, old people, everyone. 

"You'll find your parents here, and if you don't then you can check in the dining hall that's a few steps to the left in this row," the woman with me said. 

"I see," I replied and after that, she went back. 

I stepped inside the hall and began to look for my parents, however, it was not an easy thing to do. The hall was simply too big. There were at least a few hundred people present here, and that was not all.

There were five more refugee camps just like this one. If Anya hadn't told me which one our parents were in I'd probably have even more trouble finding them.