The word has flawlessly stood as the most powerful word that could express my feelings when I saw my primary school headmistress. Then, the news ticker ran through my mind; YOU SHOULD TELL MOMMY!!!
I was just ten minutes away from home at that time but it seemed so far. I was eager to gist mommy. Unfortunately, my brake failed, then, I crashed into “the outcome” of my prospective action. It was obvious the excitement was a sly, it never came to stay. I was worried… Telling mommy will birth a lot of questions.
Did she remember you?
How did you know she was the one?
Where does she stay now or didn’t you ask her?
Did she ask of me?