"Excuse me."
The siblings turned around to find themselves face-to-face with a full-grown adult. Judging by how he looked and dressed, he was definitely not a local.
"Who are you and why have you come to our island?"
"Your island? If that's the case, I think I've found the right people. we are impressed by your sheltered harbors and easy access to drinking water. I would like to set up a trading port here on the island due to it's strategic location. Will you allow it?"
The children looked at each other. This would mean saying goodbye to the world they knew since 1299 but if it was for the better...
"Pura? Singa? any objections?"
"None here."
"Fine. We will allow the trading port to be set up."
CZYTASZ
When The Past Was Around
FanfictionA study of Singapore's colonial past to the present because I hate my history lessons since their so boring. Art is not mine unless I say so
