To Herbert, his room was his castle - a castle filled with exciting treasure. To his mother, his room was a total mess bulging with useless junk. Every day Herbert and his mother had discussions about his treasure. "Herbert, please, Herbert, throw something away." "Okay, " Herbert would say. "Tomorrow." Then one day Herbert found an old key in the town dump that was to help him solve his problem.
To Herbert, his room was his castle - a castle filled with exciting treasure. To his mother, his room was a total mess bulging with useless junk. Every day Herbert and his mother had discussions about his treasure. "Herbert, please, Herbert, throw something away." "Okay, " Herbert would say. "Tomorrow." Then one day Herbert found an old key in the town dump that was to help him solve his problem.