its now 8'o clock in the morning and i am late to go to my office,thanks to my daughter tamu.i was in the breakfast table,when my mom said' Maxy, i am seriously saying you,your daughter is weird,as she comes up with new-new habits each day.
''mom i know,thats what people say little devil to her,i said.
''little??!! '' both zane and mom chorused.i got up from my lunch table,as i was can say pissed off ''mom,in this house,there are memory of my kaira! I mean in this house, mine and kaira's moments are attached, i married her and bought,to this house, we planned and dreamt about future in this house, tamu was born in this house'mom,this house is part of my life and you want me to leave it?!"i asked as a tear rolled out from my eyes.......
"awee! that was seriously touchy maxy!? said zane.... i cant beleive this guy,sometimes,he really makes me feels he is a girl.............by the way he comments, he eats and drinks.
"will,you stop motching like a girl ?? I asked zane.
"both of you,let me remind you guys ,you are running late its 8:30 in the clock!' my mom said
