Family First

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There was never a week that I wasn't there to check on them and look if they needed anything. So far so good. I stop thinking of him, when will he come home and when are we going to do it. Of course that crosses my mind because we only have one year and I wanted to do it now to be done and over with. But I guess his so busy, I never get to see Mr. Woods lately also. I heard most 0f the time that he is with him. But 0f course his the assistant. I don't want to ask questions also for they might misinterpret that I miss him or something. So I just contently satisfy any information his staff told me. But today Mr. Woods is here but not him. Mr. Woods did not even bother to tell me when will he be home and I didn't even want to know either. Mr. Woods take me to our house.
"Guys I'm home" I shouted.
I heard footsteps going down the stairs. I was greeted by My two sisters. Brian is not with them for he was having an internship and of course the thesis. I both hug them. "Thank goodness you don't have classes. I will take you out for shopping today" I said.
"Really! That is awesome" Dalia said happily.
"Oops I forgot Mr. Woods is with me but he just drop me by and help me with groceries. He will be going shortly" I said as I notice my Sister Connie and Mr. Woods intense stares with each other. I need to interrupt that, I don't like my sister to get heartbroken. It's not that I dissapprove of Mr. Woods but knowing his Mr. Evans personal assistant and what I've heard he treats him his lil' brother most likely he is the same monster as his master. Good in the outside but bad in the inside.
I cleared my throat. "Thank you Mr. Woods" I said while I saw Connie snap out from their stare "We should get ready now. Nice seeing you again Mr. Woods. Thank you for lending a hand to help my Sister. You must be a very busy man, I believe" Connie said formally as he pull Dalia up to the stairs again.
"I should get goin' now, I still have to fetch Big Brother at the Airport" he storm awkwardly and sounds like a bit angry.
That's a shame I didn't even offer him a cup of Coffee. But anyway what was he just say? His coming home? He is really coming home. Why am I feeling this way. I feel excited. Strange.

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