BELINDA
"There is more in the kitchen. Ask Georgina to give you some."
I told the twins when they asked for more cookies.
Excitedly, they ran off to meet their caregiver.
"How are you feeling about your big day, son?"
I asked Sebastian.
"Not too good. You know how I feel amongst the crowd. I just want to get over this day."
He replied.
"Oh, my poor child."
I rested my head on his broad chest.
"I don't know what it means, but I know that today is a test of strength and wisdom. Am I going to fight others or be asked puzzling questions to answer before everyone?"
He asked me.
"I don't know, son. I have been asked not to make one comment about it all."
I said, sealing my lips.
"It will just be nice to know what I'm heading to and not be oblivious for once."
He replied.
"Whatev
