where is he now?

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I look at the bathroom mirror and face with myself. I my hair is so long that it reaches my waist. I forgot to cut my hair and just kept on ignoring it. I held unto it lightly. For years I didn't even care what I look, I just kept it away from my face for utility. I've Never styled it but just a proper bun style was enough for me. I never like putting it into a messy bun because it slide into my face and will break free again.

Anyway I grab on the comb and brush my hair. I am getting ready for school today. I already gone outside to buy breakfast for me and my parents near in our neighborhood. I am thankful that our elderly neighbor sell fresh home cooked food every morning. Sometimes we just forgot to buy  grocery that's all. Which remembering it  gives me giggles everytime. I am truth to myself that I didn't ate that can of corn beef that dad wanted to eat when he'd arrive at home. Ofcourse he blamed me for eating it without some evidence to prove his point. So  we both turn to mom to see which side she'll be. We continue to complain until it irritated her. We both fled, fearing for our lives.

But me and dad was just joking that time. My dad was the best dad.He work hard just to provide and so does mom. the two Trying to keep the family together which am thankful to have an amazing parents like them. Dad still tell dad's joke which made me roll my eyes due to how lame it is but had made me smile sometimes. I finished combing my hair and decided to add something new to my appearance, start from my hair.

I comb it to the side and began to split it into 3 row of hair and braid it together. After that I put my hair tie and twist it so it can  hold it together. Now am left with a nice side braid. I smiled and left the bathroom, closing the door after I entered. My task now is to go to school and hear about the news to be prepared for anything. I surely hope it wouldn't make my friends be annoyed of my questions because hearing the news make us aware of what's happening around or in our world today.

I grabbed my backpack and walk towards the door of the house. My parents left early for work and they give a to do list of something they needed me to assist with like printing something or making a copy of documents and office work. I grasp unto the handle and opened it . After am outside I lock it with the key of the house and put it somewhere safe and familiar for us to find. 

As I also lock the gate of the house, I've remembered I forgot to do my homework on History. I facepalm myself and sigh. I needed to go quickly to school in order to have my homework done there. It was devastating since my favorite subject most is history but not really into a stereotype kind of thing. But i forgot to put what I've learned or my reflection and memories about of the lesson. I started running and hope for the best.