Aunt Greta was in the garden when I arrived at the house. She took good care of the mansion while I was away for a long time. She cleans the house, plants beautiful flowers in the garden and cooks for breakfast and dinner. She ran immediately after seeing me waiting outside for her to open the gate.
"You're early, Jade, I haven't prepared any food yet."
"It's okay, Aunt Greta, I'm not hungry." I took all the folders that I took home and locked the doors of my car. She helped me carry some of it and followed me as I went to my room.
"These are handful," she noticed. "You should rest when you get home. Your Dad seldom brings homework when he was still alive."
I looked at her wide-eyed as she mentioned my father and concluded that he was already dead. Though Uncle Ben always te
