I was hungry . I decided to walk across the road to the cafe . When I got there I saw The Hat ,old and crusty . I remember that hat so vividly .It was my papa’s hat from when he went to war 73 years ago . I didn’t know how it got there but I had to get it back.I went up to the front desk and asked for the hat they said “Yes” so I went and picked the hat .I looked up and Papa was standing right in front of me but I thought why was the hat on the table. WHY ?