Walking with Jill towards where my father and son pair lost my sight, my mind keeps on thinking if I am sure enough for this to happen, if this is what I really want to happen.
“Mimi why you took so long? We could not open the gifts if you and aunt Jill is not present, is that not right Mich?” Mark said as soon as the room came into full view. Another living room that has the full view of what is outside, the down part of the mountain where this mansion is standing that is filled with green in every part, perfectly made for this room is what it seems. I am thankful that we are here at this time in the afternoon, the time to which I guess is tea time as the tea is serve on the small table where really slices of cakes are present.
“That is right mom. So please hurry up and sit, will you?”
