Just as my father predicted, my aunt Rebecca showed up at our pavement the next minute. She walked down and soon, she covered the small distance to our house.
When a soft rapping sounded on our door, I answered the door while my father stood behind me.
“Hello,” I held the door, a cute smile elongating my lips.
Rebecca returned the smile, she patted my back. “Anna, how are you?” she said, her gaze traveling past me to my father behind.
“I’m good,” I replied sounding very excited as I was. I was indeed very excited to meet my family, my father’s sister! “And you, hope you’re fine,” I added, my smile deepening as a child that I was.
Rebecca brought back her gaze to me. “Yeah, I’m good too,” she said.
Even before anyone telling me, I sensed she wanted to discuss something with my father
