Amy
It was about to get eight in the morning when I made it home. Immediately, upon I opened the door entering our dilapidated house, the surprised faces of my two siblings were what welcomed me.
“Amy!” the two said one after the other the moment they saw me. Wearing their respective school uniforms, they approached and hugged me tightly. They said together, “Good morning, beautiful Sister!”
I just laughed at what I heard. I also hugged them tightly. I then gave them respective kisses on their head. I smelled on their hairs the scent of the same shampoo that the whole family uses.
“Good morning too, my cute siblings!”
“Oh, you are already home, Amy,” said by my mother that did just appear. On her hands were the bubbling sponge and plate. Probably she was still washing t
