Saturday, July 11, 2009

DAY 14

During the journey, Bibi keeps on whining when will we be reaching. Frankly speaking, I was rather tempted. The sacks we were hiding under were pretty itchy. They were smelly too. Then my parents told me that we were going to Australia. I was shocked. It was so far away from where we are now. Then, we crossed the border of our country. I felt for my football. Then, I felt the candlestick from Mum's rucksack. Slightly smiling, I thanked Mum's ancestors.

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