A NIGHT WITH SANTA CLAUS

  Yeah on a normal day, I would just lie down on my bed thinking about what I would have to go through because my life wasn't normal.I would have to ask myself why me ,why me,was it meant to happen to me.though it seems strange but absolutely crazy For a proper intro,my name is  Steve Keller, I could possibly be called a thinker,mostly not thinking about my life but mostly about my future sufferings,yeah before we go any further let us check out my life. Baby Steve was born in the wichagon hospital in October 23,2000.he was a young and cute baby boy,I think that's enough, let us fast it forward a little.  On 23 October ,2016,it was my birthday as usual, I lit my room,the whole house and finally my parent's heart with the celebrative spirit, I had a conversation with my mom that. Night, my  last conversation with her. (She was cuddling me in her arms like  her little child ,It reminds me of how she held me when i was little. ) Mom: Steve ,happy birthday Steve: mommy thanks a lot Mom:you see that star,it is a wish star, will you like to make a wish sure Steve:(I closed my eyes and murmured silently) Mom:what wish did you make? Steve: (I laughed) mummy I won't tell you Mom;okay no need, steve I need you to listen to me. Steve:okay mom Mom:steve(she wiped away tears from her Face) i need you to endure all things, no matter what happens, promise me you will stay the same prince charming, you have always been. steve:i will (i looked at my mummy's face) mummy why are you crying.? Mom:you see that star over there(she pointed at the wishing star) i will be watching you just as that star is watching  you, and you will always stay safe.  steve:mom,why are gou saying all this, all will be well mom(then i hugged my mom).  (then my daddy  entered the scene and also hugged me, then we went towards the garage.) Then  my day told me that he and my mom are going to bring my uncle and aunty from the airport to celebrate  my birthday, they departed then i waved at them.  Then i was waiting outside for them for over 3 hours, after some few minutes, i saw aunty racheal and uncle Raymond, coming with their two kids, philip and anna, i greeted them well, then i asked about my parents. they said  they never saw them, that they waited at the airport for hours and did not see them, i was trepid at First.  My mom words kept circling my ears, i was thinking  maybe something bad happened, i cried, yeah on my birthday, then i slept thinking about them, for a week i couldnt  eat and sleep well, we organised a search party for them with the police, but all our efforts proved abortive. I kept crying  when we went to the police station, then they asked my uncle raymond to be my guardian or my foster parent, which he accepted gladly. A few days later, uncle raymond and his family moved in, and took over the property, he disorganized the search party for my parents. I was so sad and depressed .then he changed my school to a lesser one.then my life got worse and worse  everyday.  Sometimes when i sleep, i would dream about my parents,i would wake up and start crying, and i noticed  that my mommy's phone isnt switched  off, but there is no one to pick the call.