New House

Thursday 30th of June, I could not sleep the night before .. I was thinking about this miserable life I am living. I went to watch TV at 2 am then I went back to bed but I did not sleep tell 5:30 am.

At 6:30 am ,I heard a hard knocking on my door. He was my Dad; I did not want to open the door I thought that he will give up soon and go away as usual. But he did not the knocking lasted for more than 15 min!

I gave up and I opened the door “ get ready we are moving” that all what he said. “but I thought that we will do that after days!!”. My father was in a hurry because my grandma was the most excited one to move.

I went with my Dad, my little bro and the maid. When we arrived to the new house, I saw workers moving our stuffs from the huge track. The hard work began when we started unpacking.. it was harder than packing! .. my grandma arrived later with my aunt and her son. My father came back with my other brother.

It was the first time where our family gather like this in this house .. I felt something really fresh in the air. After lunch Dad said that I will spend the night in the new house with my granny, little bro and the maid while he will stay in the old house with my other bro and I don’t know why … I heard them talking about going to Sharjah when I asked them, they say that they are not going..

I wanted to take a nap .. but it went too long from 4 to 7:30 pm. I wanted to turn on the lights of the house but I did not know. I called my Dad and I heard some noises … they went to Sharjah without taking me with them in stad of me they took my bro’s best friend