SAVANNAH LILAC ADAMS

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'I know my heart is not a house where I call it home, I call a home, I call it home. I call you home.'



"I can't believe this country looks like this!" I am in shock and it might cause me a heart attack because this place is amazing for sure,
This is what they truly call hidden beauty.

"Sav, I have to agree with you on that one but only because my dream team is on this one too." I roll my eyes at my young brother. His clumsiness never fades no matter how tall he grows.

"And why is that?" I ask sarcastically while faking interest in his stupid dream he had ever since he was a kid of playing in Arsenal, I don't even know what he sees in that team because it's not even like soccer is better than football.

"Arsenal advertises this country Sav. Remember the reel of them with the tag #visitRwanda that I showed you last year of the cool place they were advertising, it's this country man!" I roll my eyes not believing this.

"Whatever." I don't want to show him he is right because where would my pride be in that but sure of him, that reel he showed me and the place he is talking about if it's this country then it's wow! Unbelievable!

"Come on man. You are surprised too I can tell." I shrug my hand away from his that he put on top of mine over the table we are sitting on.

"I don't see how that interests me or worse benefits me in anything so No?" He chuckles and I glare at him while scoffing to myself.

"Oh tell me about that? Do you even have something that ever interests you?" 'Stupid kid' I curse him inwardly but I keep my glare on him.

"Mom?" I call out to my mother to help me on this one, seriously I can't tell what is wrong with the people of this family, they all confuse the hell out of me.

"Mom?!" I shake her and she jumps a little before Smiling at me.

"What baby?" I just stare at her unbelievably, Where is she?

"Mom, where are you? Did you even get how Yarrow just insulted me minutes ago?" She turns her head to look at Yarrow and I do the same for Yarrow to just blow each of us a kiss while smiling the hell at us which makes me makes me groan. He surely knows how to be a headache.

"Mom, he just said that I have no interest in anything and you know what that makes me!? A robot! A fucking robot ma! That's what he just called me."

"Lilac Savannah language and you Yarrow, how many times did I tell you to stop calling names your sisters? They are your siblings. You guys should always support and be there for each other, not this bickering. Me and my father raised you to be better than that and I request you prove us right?"

I lean in my seat and frown my lips at my mom while glaring at Yarrow who purses his lips into a film line.

I pick my strawberry shake from the table and hold it in my hand to take a sip from it trying hard to disappear from this conversation because I hate it when mom starts preaching about being perfect. I always try my best to out-stand my siblings in my parent's eyes because I am also the oldest but then, I never seem to get that. Always my sister finds herself in front of me except for birth.

A lot of other things she is always one step ahead, I don't want to be a hypocrite sister to her but sometimes I find myself hating how she pretends like she doesn't want things, just to kill to have it at the end.

I look at the translator, dad hired to take us around in the city and I smile to myself when I realize he can change the subject for us. "Dawson? Where will be going next?" The guy had engaged in his phone the moment we came to take lunch at this hotel that he brought us to for a little break from all the touring we had done so far.

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