Dear people do you wish to hear this story? It began like this.........
I was coming home from my cca netball. My mom didn't fetch me so I went home alone. I was not scared because this isn't the first time I'm coming home alone. So I went home the usual way.
I walk and walk till I hit the traffic light. Suddenly I saw my mom there at the poles across the traffic light waiting for me. She was smiling at me. So I act as if I didn't saw her and just walk. After the traffic light, I walk faster and faster. So she didn't catch up with me.
When I reach home, I knock the door....... Guess what? My mums at home. I look downstair and she was still there... It's like an angel or something. But sometimes, I wonder how did she get my mums clothes????