I got home just to be welcome by my family, that brought tears to my eyes to know how much the cared about me.I gave my life to Christ and was happy once again, I felt save and less troubled.
Though I had ugly scars and a horrible pass, but as long as you have life there's hope.
Tony and his band were sentenced to five years imprisonment for stealing.
Charlie had me leave the country for my studies, I travelled to Canada, Toronto. With Jeremy and Louis. I studied act, we wanted to become secret agents or detectives.
My life was much more better than I expected, I get to smile and appreciate live. Even cut my hair.
(Alexander haircut not face, just the hair)
I stayed in Toronto, three years, before deciding to pay a surprise visit to my family, since it was my birthday.
Jeremy Louis and I, took the first plan to America. When we arrived at California, we head straight to mama's grave.
I drop some flowers on her stone and narrated some few stuff to her, it still hurt to know that she was gone, and the memory of her death. I still had nightmares at night but each time, I pray to God about them before returning back to bed sleeping fine with sweet dreams.
After the cemetery we headed to the hacienda of grandpa. Our car pulled in front of the beautiful gigantic house and we stepped out.
Some boggy me with black goggles and suits, stood guarding the house, we were welcomed by James the Butler who let us in.
I tiptoed to the leaving room where grandma was seating on a couch with her laptop writing, I forgot to mention she was a writer.
Her back was facing us so it was easy to sneak up to her, I prayed she doesn't pass out from the shock.
I peck her cheek with a kiss causing her head to wipe to my direction.
"Lexy! Oh mine! When? How?" She stuttered in surprised and happiness.
"Calm down Granny, I just arrived, I wanted to see you first!" I grinned.
"Look at you handsome! Oh you cut your hair? Wow, nice choice." She smiled.
"Oh really we told him!" Jeremy said.
"But he didn't stop freaking about his long curls," Louis demonstrated with trembling knees.
"Shut up," I scoff with a pout.
"Aww, so cute! Lemme take a picture," we moved closer to her so she could take a picture with her laptop, and click!"
"Got it, you guys must be hungry after this long journey," she stood up.
"Yeah, am so drained!" Jeremy said while rubbing his belly.
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The story of my life (wattys2019)
Non-FictionAlexander tried all he could to be happy, but each time he faces another hell, happiness seem to be the last thing in his life, maybe when he dies he'll find it. First his father turn into a monster seeking for his misery, then his mother died, he...