THE NEW EXPECTATION.
It was Valentine's night, so my parents tucked me in bed and I was ready to go to sleep, but then the clapping began. I didn't know what it was, I just knew my parents did it for special actions and that was related to me, I was afraid.
The next day, I was expecting to have a brother because that was how I was made too, since I really wanted a brother, but not another on my birthday because that would mean to share and split presents; however, my birthday was in eight months, so there was a lot of time for a brother, just in case... it was what I was afraid of.
Another clue was that I saw my mom throwing a pen like device in the bathroom, which makes me believe someone else was coming.
Who was the newcomer? Was it truth? Would I be able to
share my toys? What a nightmare! I didn't even know if it was a girl or my desired brother.
share my toys? What a nightmare! I didn't even know if it was a girl or my desired brother.
Loved expectations are not always easy, but accepted by us. Welcome!
By Carlos Otero, Step 11