Robert Smith in the library, and he was reading with his glasses on edge of his nose and twisted his beard. His jacket was colors of Kansas City Chiefs. One boy asked him to help for vocabulary, and he did help him. He spotted the boy’s left arm has birthmark. “Wait a minute, and it is impossible. Can’t be”, he was thought and walked as slow to leaving. He was nerves about it and out of the library, and forgot the books leaves on the table in the library. He turned back and got the books in the library. He saw the same boy, the one who asked him to help for vocabulary, rocking on the back two legs of his chair. Suddenly, he saw the boy fell and his head was slammed on the floor. He ran to help him and his legs kneeled on the floor next to the boy.
”Are you okay?” Robert concerned about him.
“Yea, I am okay” the boy groaned and throbbed.
“No, you look li…” he spotted at the boy’s left arm has birthmark and red arm. All of a sudden everything became dark. His son’s name is Johnny Smith, and his wife died in accident. He played with his son and his left arm has birthmark. His son was a good football player. One day, his son was missing. He was very disappointed and heartbroken. He dialed police number.
“What the emergency is?” Officer voiced deeply.
“My son is missing!” he exclaimed. He pressed his body against into the wall and slunk to the floor.
“Okay, sir. What is your name and look like of your son?” Officer said. He was typing on the computer while discussed on the phone.
“My name is Robert Smith. My son’s age is 7, hair is blonde, eyes are blue, and left arm has birthmark look like a big canoe” he cried. His head slammed against the wall and cried a lot. (breath heavily)
“I am looking right now” Officer said. (typing and search then hang up the phone)
Officer was searching on the computer while he was eating and drinking the donuts and coffee.
“Okay!…” he exclaimed and cried. (hang up his phone and trying to catch his breath)
He tossed his phone on the floor and crouched into a fetal position.
A several weeks later, his son never has been found. His face was sullen and he picked the remote up, and turned it on the television. He plopped down on the sofa and he saw the news reporter he saw on television every day, the one with the side part and combed over hair.
“Good Afternoon! Robert Smith’s son is missing today at before evening. His son’s name is Johnny Smith and he is 7 years old. Please help polices to find Robert’s son.” News reporter said.
The boy was still lying on the floor in the library and puzzled because it was something wrong with him. The boy got up and sat on the chair. He turned it off and he tossed the remote to the table. The remote was slide and fell from the table. He walked to his bathroom and he saw himself by mirror and cried a lot and his nose was running. His eyes were swallowed and bloodshot and beard was wetting from his tears. He decided to call the counselor to help him because always was looking at his son’s bedroom. He felt it that he was lousy responsible to watch his son was kidnapped by stranger. His emotions were up and down. He was crabby, frustration, and not joy. Several years later, he started to forget about his son because it was not worth to be emotion and not happy. His son still never has found. He disoriented and saw the boy’s left arm has birthmark.


“Are you okay?” the boy puzzled.


“Yeah, I am fine.” he replied and in his mind was fuzzy. He rubbed on his forehead then ran the hand through his hair.
He looked the watch, it was about 7:30pm.
“I have a son, but my son is missing and left arm has birthmark.” he sighed.
The boy looked at his left arm has birthmark.


“What is look like of birthmark?” the boy asked him


“A big canoe.” he answered to the boy.
The boy looked at his left arm has birthmark like a big canoe.
The boy’s eyes were opened wide and shocked.
Everything became dark. He saw his birth certificate was his name is Johnny Smith.
The boy was fuzzing and puzzled

“Wait a minute… I knew it something.” the boy was suspected.


“What is it?” he puzzled.
“I saw my birth certificate and my name is Johnny Smith, it can’t be and impossible, too.” the boy found the evidence.
“What does you means? I didn’t get it.” he confounded.
“I mean the birth certificate have a name Johnny Smith that is my name. I was born on September 7, 1998.” the boy mystified.
”What? What?” he mystified.
“My left arm has birthmark like a big canoe!” the boy exclaimed and his finger point on his left arm has birthmark.
“Shhhh…don’t loud the voice.” he whispered the boy.
“Both of you, be quiet and don’t be loud or makes any noise.” the librarian warned them and walked away with the cart filled of the books.
“Sorry, ma’am.” the boy apologized to the librarian.
He looked at the boy’s left arm has birthmark like a big canoe.

“Yes… it is the same the birthmark.” he made his face puzzled.
The librarian looked at the television according the cameras and found both of them. She gutted because both of them look like suspected or something happened.
She decided to call the security to check up with them because she felt gutted.
They were discussing about the birthmark and certification birth.

“Is there having something wrong with it?” the security asked them.

“No, sir.” he told the security and his eyes were blink because the security’s badge was shiny and name is D. Halterman
The security spotted the boy’s left arm has birthmark. The security has the paper in his left pocket that described the boy was missing and look like of him, so he picked his paper and he looked at the described of the boy.

“Are you Johnny Smith? I saw your left arm has birthmark like a big canoe. This paper says “The boy’s left arm has birthmark like a big canoe and his eyes are blue also his hair is blonde” that is means you.” the security’s eyes were opened wide and unbelievable that he found the missing boy.
“You stay with me and I am calling the police right away” the security’s finger point on the boy. (dialed the police number)

“Officer, I found the missing boy is Johnny Smith.” he was tugging on the security’s right arm.

“Shhh… I am talking on the phone.” the security whispered and finger was up to him.
He pushed his glasses to place his nose.
(hang up the phone)
“The Officer says stay here and we will come.” the security was proud because he found the missing boy also his mouth smiled and teeth shined.
“I am Robert Smith, who the father loss my son, are you sure that the boy is Johnny Smith and I doubt it.” he hesitated to the security.
“Yes, Mr. Smith, I am sure that the boy is found that he is missing. The paper has described of the missing boy.” the security definitely about that.
He realized about it and both of them looked at the boy.
The several minutes later.
(blaring siren)
They were outside and met the Officer with thickest mustache and a tall man.
“Thank you for found the boy, Mr. Halterman.” Officer smiled at them.
“I am going with you, I am Robert Smith.” he said to Officer.
“Wait a minute.” the Officer protected the boy “Did you kidnapped him?” the Officer took serious.
“What? I didn’t kidnap him, I am honest with you, Officer.” he took the easy with him.
“Okay, sir. You come with me to go to the Police Department”. the Officer has a little trust on him.
They were arrived the Police Department. The Officer took the boy to the room for survey.
Robert was sitting on the chair in Waiting Room for two hours and he twisted his beard for two hours.
He was going to the same room that the boy was there.
Before midnight, Robert thrilled that he found his son. The Officer let both of them go. They were arrived at Robert’s house. They were cried a lot because they found with each other and sleeping.
Next morning, Robert’s son picked the remote turned it on and saw the news reporter, the one with the side part and combed over hair, said “Robert Smith’s son was found last night and his son said that who was kidnaped him is Justin Johnson. The S.W.A.T was raided Justin’s home and arrested him.

“Dad! Dad! Dad!” Robert’s son shouted him. Robert was cooking in the kitchen for breakfast and unexpected that his son called him. He walked to the living room and saw the news reporter then he took the remote changed it other channel.

“What’s wrong, Dad?” he puzzled.
“I am burned out with this news reporter is stupid with the side part and combed over hair.” his father laughed and walked away to the kitchen. They were laughed so hard.