Baskadia

On a scorching afternoon, Edward sat on the desert soil. Stared hopelessly at his three kids. He was void of ideas, he doesn’t know what to do neither can he vent his anger. He was filled with bitterness, he wished he could see his friend who brainwashed him to venture on this journey. "What have I done!, he exclaimed. "I shouldn't have brought my kids along, why didn't I make enquiries? Why did I trust my friend? I could have just gotten the tickets myself, why didn't I leave my wife and kids