It was a gloomy day,grey clouds covered the whole sky.I woke up and I heard glass breaking sounds,I ran downstairs as fast as my feet could take me.I saw Mikuro arranging the plates I washed yesterday. Mikuro greeted me with her usual sweet smile and said:" Ohaiyo!" After saying good morning a plate dropped on the floor and broke.
I saw many broken plates on the floor,I asked Mikuro:" How many plates did you break?" She replied:" Uhmmm.....maybe 7?" "7?!" I screamed while pulling my hair,my blood was boiling.Mikuro claped her hands together and said:"Sorry,I'm not used to doing house chores.
I wanted to shout at Mikuro but I kept my anger in instead I ruffled through her soft hair and said:" Good job." Then I started laughing at how clumsy that Mikuro was. Mikuro knew that I was laughing at her she blushed then ran up to her room and slammed the door once again.
" Hey, you're gonna break that door if you slam it again!!!" I shouted from downstairs.
