My journey of life

The package

Yes,it was morning. from out of nowhere my little brother threw my bedroom door open with a bang and eagerly shook me awake.
" wake up ,natasha ,wake up! there is a package for you!"
lazily I pulled myself out of bed." what? I murmured.
" A package came for you. A big package!" my brother was looking really funny with his expressions. I am sure he'd have broken my bones if I ' d pretending to sleep more😉
So with no choice I gathered courage to go down the stairs.
finally I descended and open the door of kitchen,I found my mother was sipping her coffee with toast.
"Morning," I said.
" Good mrng." my mother said then looked at me bewildered ,she asked,"what's the occasion? you are up early"?
I frown and chuckle at the same time
" The naughty kid came and snatched my beautiful dream.? the little monkey."
why he is in home today?I asked
" I have stomach ache!" my brother replied making grumpy face.
why is he so hyper? I rememberd all his childhood stuffs and chuckled
"you were the same way when u were child," my mom remarked." I remember it like it was yesterday. you were so nauhty,everyday new complain, you climbing trees, stealing chocolates and many more .
smiling I looked at my little brother. " where is everybody else"?
" They are still sleeping".
" oh,I suppose they would be .it's only 7:30 ."
mom gave coffee,"you need it right now natasha" my mother said
I smiled" how well she understands me,". I took a seat and started sipping my coffee.Sunlight was making me feel afresh it was new kinda feeling for me..
I saw my mother doing morning chores,she looks so beautiful almost like a queen to me.
she was an epitome of beauty to me.
I am 17 year old but still my mom is beautiful..
I liked her a lot..................
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