It was being long time ago, the story of a baby, who was born on the 23rd of August, 1982. It was a very sunny, clear summer Monday. The clock was on the eleventh and twelve minutes. The father was out of the house for working purposes because he had other nine children. So, the life was obliging him to work hard so as to bring all the Houses needs: food, clothes, books, and many other things.
Once, the father came back home, he was told that his lovely wife had got a new male baby. The term male was meaning a lot for the father at that time. Without any hesitations, he showed his happiness as this new comer would be the third son after having six daughters. The mother also did not hide her joy. In the opposite of the elder brothers and sisters, who were against the pregnancy from the very start.
Months after others, the new baby was growing up normally until the sixth month, exactly one Saturday morning, a strange man knocked at the door harshly.