I was back home but it was all strange as I did not remember leaving school. I walked into my room and saw my eight year old self playing with a toy and my parents were never around but my younger sister was but she was asleep.
My brother was probably at some school competition but our cousin Nathan was around somewhere and he was two years older than my brother but they were very close friends. He was always nice to me so I was happy when he was asked to babysit us.
"Uncle Nathan look at what I made." My eight year old excited self said showing him what I built with my building blocks.
"It's nice." He said but on other days,he would have said it's beautiful just like you... maybe he was tired I concluded and went back to building my block.
My young self was so engrossed in building th
