Bassey wakes up.
it is Saturday, so there is no school.
She goes to the kitchen to grab breakfast.
Her Mom and Dad are already in there.
" What would you like for breakfast, babe?" Says Bassey's Mom.
"Could I have toaster strudels for breakfast, Momma? With orange juice, please."
"Sure," says Bassey's Mom.
While having breakfast around the table,
"They always eat around the table for every meal." Says me.
"Hi," says me. "I'm actually the narrator. "
"I told you in the previous chapter that I would introduce myself more.
I am actually the one writing this story. So far, this is chapter three. I think.
Anyway, I always wanted to be a writer. ever since I was a kid. And I am doing that.
I am 37 now.
That's enough about me for now. I'll definitely talk to you later. "
So, while they were eating breakfast , Bassey's Dad suggested a walk through the park.
everyone agreed that it was a good idea.
The air was cool and crisp with a hint of warmth coming through.
The sun was shining and it had stopped snowing. But there was still some snow on the ground in places.
Chapter 3 completed.
" I look forward to talking to you more in the next chapter!" Says me, the narrator. "My name is Kevin." And I am excited for chapter four.