Number 43.

Me and grandpa are walking towards dad's street, it's kinda weird to say "dad", because a dad is a person who whom you grow up with, and a person who feeds you, not somebody who left the rest of the family just for a cult. 

The Arabic party is tomorrow, we're excited to go there, I've heard from alot of people that the Saudi-Arabian kitchen is one of the best in the world, and if you live in that country, you definetly wanna have that kinda food at your party.

Grandpa says it's only 4 kilometers left. I'm super excited and nervous, if he's there in the house, I'll probably have to face him. Grandpa said he wanted a deep conversation with him, about the situation, and the reasons. I have a feeling that he's not gonna be there, because it just seems way to easy just to go to his street, then ring the bell and he opens the door, maybe it could be, but because in the manga, they always take the long hard way instead of the easy short way.

                                                              20 minutes later

" 5 minutes left till we're there, Yuko." Says grandpa. I ask him if he's excited. He says he's excited but not as excited as me. "This street left, then right and then left, only 3 streets left." Says grandpa. I tell grandpa something:

 " Grandpa, I don't know if I'm ready for this yet.".                                                                                   " Comeone Yuko, you've been waiting your whole life for this moment, you can't turn back now, and never forget, I'll protect ya!".                                                                                                      " You're right grandpa, I can't turn back now.".                                                                                         " That's the spirit Yuko!".                                                                                 

Grandpa looks really excited in a good way, I don't know what happened to him, did he drank or ate something weird?

                                                         There they are...

" Yuko, we're in the street, make yourself ready. ".

We both take a deap breath. We start counting the house numbers.

" 37, 39, 41, 45. ".

" Wait, what?? ".                                                                                                                                              " Where's number 43, grandpa? ".                           

To be continued...