Geposted am Wednesday 4 June 2008
I had just come from school one afternoon. The telephone rang, i picked it up to answer it. There was a man at the other end. He identified himself as my father. He was sending an Aunt of mine to pick up money kept in the cabinet. The person at the telephone told me that my Aunt was on her way and she should hurry up and give the money at once because the store was about to close. The store owners were very strict and they might cancel father’s order of a television set.
We their children had long wanted to have a television set. We was so excited we ran towards Mother’s room and got her money. The telephone rang again and it was ” Father” checking if I already had given the money. I was still at the telephone when my real father arrived. Of course we know the rest of the story.