Lost in England
Ideas floated through his head but none seemed right for him, for the paper. He needed inspiration, something to keep him afloat. It was summer vacation, and Anwar was off visiting his family. In fact, most of his friends had left for the summer, leaving him all alone with a notebook full of empty pages and nothing to draw. But just then a familiar head came strolling down his street. It was Sid. Sid who was supposed to be visiting his relatives in...whatever place it was called. Maxxie...