The Photon Hundred Percent

The Photon Hundred Percent
11.Belugas



September 03, 1999


Two years later, now seven years old, he stays on the island alone, if there is nothing he can do, he will spend his time sleeping. Every June to September, in the breeding season the Russell Penguin herd will come to visit him, they are good friends, the Penguins teach him to swim, dive for fish, and eat raw fish, even though he didn't like that disgusting food.


One day, his interest in a flock of Beluga white whales, one of the ruling Arctic sea mammals, had made him swim too far away from the island of Bjornova, he was lost in the middle of the ocean and did not know where to go home, not aware that the ocean currents continued to drift it far south, approaching the islands of Svalbard, which have now officially entered the territory of the kingdom of Norwey.


The other day, in the southeastern part of the Svalbard archipelago, there was a view of ST.Petroleumus, an oil expeditionary ship from Evenergy is sailing on a mission to examine the content of petroleum that is reportedly stored billions of barrels under the Arctic sea, the expedition was led by Frederick Moffin, son of Jakob Moffin, the Empu of Evenergy.


Frederick, who was enjoying his coffee on the main deck, was disturbed by the noise caused by his men at the stern of the ship, they were like screaming in panic. The curious Frederick rushed towards the source of the commotion.


Not playing to Frederick's surprise when he knew what was the cause of this uproar, he saw with his own eyes a swimming boy drowned following the ripples of water from their ship's propeller, he saw with his own eyes a swimming boy drowned following the ripples of water from their boat propeller, he immediately ordered some of his men to help the poor boy.


The seven-year-old boy had been rescued, wrapped in a thick blanket, a ship's doctor checked his condition, he was healthy and had no symptoms of hypothermia, they thought maybe this child had drifted from the Svalbard archipelago which was close to the position of their ship at that time.


Frederick Moffin immediately fell in love with this boy who did not understand human language, he had long craved the presence of a boy. It is not that he is not grateful, that after eight years of marriage, God blessed him with three beautiful and funny daughters, but the presence of a boy in the family is his hope long ago.


Frederick was more pleased, when their ship docked briefly in the bay of Ros, on the coast of Svalbard, just reported the findings of this drifting child to a small group of Norse people who now inhabit the island, none of them claimed to have lost a child, an opportunity that Frederick had not wasted.


The boy was then taken home with him, without the slightest care of his origins, he willingly cared for and raised him affectionately, she never distinguished herself from her other three daughters, she loved her like her own.


Time after time passed, as Frederick hoped the boy continued to grow into a very proud young man, always reliable, intelligent, capable, deft, and diligent saving. So great was Frederick's love for him, making him not mind rewarding his adopted son with his family's big name, Jocelin Albert Moffin, that's the name of honor that Frederick pinned on his son.


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