32. A wonderful day

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' I honestly have no clue what's going to happen next or how things are going to change out. All I know is that you both make me happy and that's all I need. '

**okay, this is what Wendy thinks of Plexi and Vingen**

Wendy's POV

Dida sat on the seat next to Uncle Vingen. He turned around and gave me a wink. I giggled.

I nearly spoke out to Dida. I am so careless.

Today, we were going to visit a school. I might be studying there. I wonder how school would be like. I've never been to one. I wonder if there were many people, like me. We would read and play together. We would also eat food together.

"So, you excited?" Dida asked facing me as we started to drive.

I nodded my head and giggled. I felt so happy.

Dida gave me a sweet smile. After about ten minutes of driving, we pulled into a place with a large playground containing see-saw, swings, slides, etc. There were so many things to play and I saw that the building was also very huge. It was written,
' R-I-V-E-R-D-A-L-E S-C-H-O-O-L'. I didn't know what it was but my mother had once taught me alphabets and numbers, so I could recognize them.

Dida caught me by hand and we made our way inside. I was having an unusual feeling at the pit somewhere in my stomach.

As we headed in, we made our way through a large corridor, with passages so huge that even a family of bears could fit in. Dida tightened her hold and I glanced at her. She gave me an assuring smile.

Soon, we stopped in front of a massive wooden door. A person by the door gave a knock.

Knock.. Knock.

"Come in! " A dangerously serious voice spoke. I felt something within my skin. THEY WERE GOOSEBUMPS!!

Uncle Vingen opened the door and then a man sitting behind a table gave out a huge laughter.

"Oh! What a pleasant surprise to have you today at my desk? " The man spoke excitedly.

He stood up and now I could see how he really looked like. He wore dresses like Uncle Vingen including a purple coloured tie. He had a neatly combed hair as if he had spent the entire morning to comb them. And he had a dimple on his right cheek, and his sharp eyebrows made him look like a villain.

He shook hands with Uncle Vingen and directed us to sit on the chairs in front of his desk.

"Well, particularly, we are here to get a schooling for this little girl." Uncle Vingen said with a smile.

"Okay, so little one, what is your name? " He asked facing me. I felt nervous, isolated from the whole world.

"I.. I.. I.. My name is Wendy. " I said with a big smile.

"So, Miss Wendy Stewart, have yo-"

"No. I am Williams. Wendy Williams. " I interrupted him. He was mistaking my name.

"Okay, Wendy Williams" The man eyed Uncle Vingen and then to me.

"Have you been to any of the schools before? "

I shook my head no. He nodded his head as if he were understanding something.

He again nodded his head for the second time.
"Okay, Mr. Stewart. She can attend the school starting the next week. All the list of accessories and other equipments will be provided to her gradually. " He finally said.

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