Mya
I joined them for dinner it was like old times. They seemed so happy with their lives pushing pass my fathers death they were happy.
My uncle's voice interrupted my thoughts "Mya?"my thoughts were louder than usual but i ignored it i heard my unvle call again" Oyuncak bebek? "(translation: doll) i answer" Evet, sevgili Clint Amca."(translation: yes, dear uncle). Aunt Mel spoke " u seem spaced out, darling" I simply replied "nothing is wrong, its just that i have alot on my mind right now" i sniffile and wipe my tear i didn't know i had until now.
After dinner my uncle said he wanted to me. I follow him to the living room, he asked me "Oyuncak bebek r u okay?" (translation :doll) i replied "Dayı i am perfectly fine" i lied. He looked at me unsureingly then he said "u start training tomorrow at 6 am sharp dont be late" i stand there confused, but agree.
The next day
I woke up at 4:45am and went for a run, took a shower, cleaned my room, got dressed in gym clothes and wore a hoodie over it, made breakfast, ate and cleaned the house before i left. I got in my car and i checked the time it was 5:40am, i gave myself a mental high five and i was on my way. It took 10 minutes to get there on my way i started spacing out until i heard hooting that snapped me out of my thoughts,i was going astray on the road, i made my car straight and i apologized by sending signals. I finally arrived.
I knocked on the door Aunt Mel answered she said "Oh hello darling, u must be here for training"( i forgot to mention my Aunty Mel is british.) i stood there flabbergasted, but i mean she must've known they are married to each other so they must tell eachother EVERYTHING! I nodded and i went inside i see my uncle waiting he says "EXCELLENT UR EARLY LETS GET STARTED", today is the start of 4 months of training"
