The atlas

There were a boy named Felix who lives with his grandmother in a suburb in the town named Brephynt.
He was deserted by his parents and was brought up by his grandmother.
And he brought up as a mammothrept.
One day when he is putting the antique his grandfather who passed away several years ago collected during a life in order in a barn, he found a woodden box.
And a atlas was in the wooden box.
The atlas he found at a barn was carried to a living room, then his grandmother fell and vomiting blood there.
When he is surprised and has dropped a wooden box on a floor, an earthquake has occurred.
He protected his grandmother immediately.
And he called an ambulance and went to the hospital with his grandmother.
When she arrived at a hospital, his grandmother was checked variously.
His grandmother who has finished checking was carried to a hospital room.
And he was called to a doctor in attendance of his grandmother and went to a conference room.
The doctor said “Your grandmother have the dying liver cancer which cannot be cured”
Felix said “Without saying such thing, please cure my grandma”
The doctor said “Unfortunately the life of your grandmother is keep for only half month”
He went out of the conference room and went to the hospital room in the big open room where his grandmother was carried.
When he entered a hospital room, his grandmother was sleeping by a bed by the window.
And he took an atlas out of the wooden box next to his grandmother who sleeps peacefully and opened.
He shed tears on the atlas, then it has begun to rain suddenly.
He understood that the atlas is connected with reality.
And he remembered that his grandmother has never seen snow and she was eager to see that suddenly.
He would like to show snow to his grandmother, and he could shower the ice shaved on the map every day.
But his grandmother had been in a deep coma for two weeks
One day when two weeks have passed since his grandmother was hospitalized, his grandmother has woken up.
His grandmother smiled to see a snow scene outside the window, and she died so that she might sleep.

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