Thursday, July 2, 2009

Day Seven
I was extremely furious. Bibi and I hate to leave this place. Bibi was scared as she told Mum. The candlestick would keep us safe. Mum asked me to pull down my curtain down and knot it into a bag that i can wear on my back and pack all my clothes. I hoped she could say we need not leave but it didn't happen. Dad was crestfallen as he had to give up on the oven. Mum took off the living room wall and the one of me scoring a goal in the World Cup final. I don't look like a baker in it but a desert warrior. I dried my tears, i was determined to find a way for us to stay.
( Tay Pu Qian as Jamal)

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