Drift into the Past

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m are watching Tv comfortably. Suddenly, someone knocks two times on their door. "Jules check who's knocking," said Harry hila

nd an handsome looking young man in his early forties. He was looking so pale and sad that day.

s as he sits on one of the unoccupied couch. He then narrates the sad news t

ked the

" Jules

eyeball, "my mum ..., she died last night," he exhales and continues, "she shouldn't have died now (sniffles), i promised

ly as she consoles him. Everyw

their father's land before except during their childhood, of which he couldn't recall anymore. They both turn around and looks at each other, exhales as they gradually st

h but refused to accept the fact that he was also a Nigerian. Well, it wasn't all his fault for thinking in that manner. He was born in Greenwich, London. He was natured there and had lived one quarter of his life there as he'd always describe it. The remaining hours of that day seemed interminable. Both Harry and his younger sister Jules, gave

Harry's room was closer to his parent's than his sister. After moving a few steps forward, he heard his dad and mum's voice, discussing something seriously. Out of curiosity, he reversed from the direction that he was heading to and quickly crawled to his parent's room door, to eavesdrop. The door wasn't

esent at her fun

going on a long br

own sentence, "we must retu

r being struck on nail. He ask