Amaya supported her grandmother as they went inside the spacious building. The museum was like a big circular disc. People can go through the main entrance and the artifacts were arranged in the outside ring of the disc. There was a resting area in the middle that can be accessed from twelve different points from the sections where the artifacts were displayed.
The first thing that Amaya saw was a replica of the main house on the beach where she and her father lived. The floor that they were standing on was a simulation of the beach. Amaya walked a few steps toward the log cabin and she felt that floor change into the sandy shore. It was not real of course but it was just a simulation.
Amaya was feeling nostalgic. Suddenly she saw images flash before her mind. She saw Ibrahim come out of the log cabin door smiling gently at her and reminding herself to rinse in the back because she just came from her morning swim at the beach.
