Day 2

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I woke up,
Hearing my brother crying from his room
Oh for gosh sake stop crying

I thought as I walked in the room
I looked at the crib
Seeing my brother crying for milk
I went to the shelf were bottles and milk powered was kept.

I wish mummy was here, she would get the bottles easily

I mumbled as I struggled to grab the bottles and powder
I stood on a stool, finally grabbing the milk powder and bottles.

I got some warm water in the water dispenser, it was a bit hot but it's in the right temperature!

I poured the milk powder inside of the warm bottle, I shake the bottle till it's ready to be drank by my brother




Should I cook spam? Well sure I guess, I'm a big boy after all!


I heated the leftover rice from yesterday.

I was going to cook the spam, but the door bell rang.

It might be mommy!

I ran to the door and opened it...


It was.....


Ou landlord, a twenty-five year old.

"Where's the electricity bill"

He asked

"Uh....mommy!s not here yet, she'll be back soon tho... maybe come back next week?"

I replied, nervously
He understood and left









I continued my day with my brother.

And if you're asking if I have school, I don't! It's winter break.

And if you're asking if I have school, I don't! It's winter break

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"I love pink" I mumbled as I swiped photos on my ipad

I tried texting mom multiple times, but she wouldn't answer or go online.

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