I AM HOME. I walked the pavement between the house gate and the main door of my house. I was wishing to see my siblings and my parents.
Luckily my clothes had dried by the time it was morning in Ceasar’s mansion. So I was able to change into my old clothes. I am still grateful to Ceasar’s mother for letting me borrow her dress.
I knocked at the door, patiently waiting for someone to let me in. I was wondering who would be opening the door. I visualize that my family is getting ready to head outside and Mama is cooking in the kitchen.
“Coming!” Mama screamed hearing the knock on the door. I heard her footsteps approaching the door and soon the door was unlocked by her.
I got myself walking inside as soon as Mama opened the door. After unlocking the door; she went back inside the kitc
