" I got job and this is congratulations note and flowers is from the company ."
" What! You got job! mom grab my both hands and start spinning me around in excitement and joy but I still can't believe it how i supposed to get a job? my interview doesn't go well and my phone qualifications for this job wasn't enough
Mom turn on the music and she start dancing like an child and I also did dance a bit . It doesn’t matter if I’m off the beat. It doesn’t matter if I’m snapping to the rhythm. It doesn’t matter if I look like a complete goon when I dance. It is my dance. It is my moment. It is mine. And dance I will. Try and stop me. You’ll probably get kicked in the face.
Aunt and Kevin step inside the living room and saw us dancing like an like an child and they ask us what is happening in h
