" Oh! look at that shooting star!" Tiny screamed with joy. We both were wandering in our backyard when that shooting star appeared suddenly, at that moment I was thinking of a novel which I recently read on Wattpad. That Novel was about a girl who reincarnated as a duchess in some weird kingdom where dogs and cats were like humans. I thought it would be interesting if something like this happens to me, then it would be great. I don't know what came to my mind that I whispered to myself, " I wish I could live again. "while staring with hope at Shooting Star - my first ever Shooting Star. A cold but cozy wind coming from the west tenderly touched my face right after my wish as Goddess of wind had given me her blessings. The sweet but mild smell from ' NIGHT BLOOMING JASMINE .' makes me feel more comfy and happy. I thought this walk with my sister Tiny was the best. I was trying to understand what Tiny was saying as I was in my dreams while she was busy explaining to me how her classmate was caught eating chips in Maths class. She asked me, " What are your views on this, no one likes her, I mean How? she ate potato chips in Maths class. she would have shared chips pack among classmates in English class." I asked with curiosity" why even in English class. it should not be done in any class." " you know what you are too silly, our English teacher is cool, she allows us to eat in her class but our Maths teacher is quite rude," said Tiny. I was not satisfied with her answer yet, I let it go as I knew she would not understand it. After walking in our backyard for 30 minutes, we went inside for our dinner. My mom Rhea Kingston was a teacher but she left her job for us. I still feel sad for her. she is a sweet and lovely lady with a beautiful heart and great cooking skills. She has brown hair with deep brown eyes. She was the perfect mixture of American and African. We all had our dinner, while my father Richard Kingston was busy with his Baseball match. He is the biggest fan of Babe Ruth in this whole world. He is just like coconut hard from the outside but soft from the inside. He shows us his rough side to protect us from the outside world, yet I know father how much you love me. I remember once he said "the world will be cruel to you, but you have to remain strong like the first drop in a hurricane." but he was strict in terms of studies. Slightly I knew that if I spend one more minute at the dining table I will be in trouble as my father would ask me to bring my report card and yes, I had not scored well this semester. I wanted to show him my report card after my birthday which was the next day. So, without wasting even a single minute I went to my room. My room was a place where you can find strangest to the strangest things, I mean one can literally find anything you want, as my family considered my room to be their extra storage. I brushed my teeth and directly went to my bookshelf to pick my favorite night novel. Yeah! A night novel, I had to divide my books according to the time I should read them. The division was according to the novel genre. I don't remember when I fell asleep while reading my novel on my bed. The only thing I remembered was stars outside of my window and that cool breeze was blowing in my room helping me to sleep well.
Bright but mild sunlight entering from a small window of my house. I was able to feel the warmth of sunlight on my face. It was a cozy feeling with a sense of happiness. One cannot imagine that the warmth of mild sunlight and a cold breeze which touches you gently can give such a huge amount of satisfaction. While I was enjoying my sweet morning I heard my mom singing her favorite song ( PEACE ON THE MOUNTAINS). I loved her voice. I thought she was in the room to wish me as she used to sing this song for especially to me on my birthdays. I opened my eyes to hug her. But wait " WHAT IS THIS ?" I thought. " I am sure I am dreaming, I think I should close my eyes," I thought again and closed my eyes. But all in vain, it was real! I saw my mom, Aunt Zade, and Aunt Jade was there beside my bed no cradle. Yes, I was in a cradle and the most bizarre thing was that I was in a baby's body! My mom took me in her arms and said " oh my kate! you look so pretty !" " wait, what! Kate! means I was in my body but I was young no, I was a baby" I thought. Aunt Zade exclaimed, " I have bought a beautiful dress for you my kitty!" " mmhmm, Aunty Zade, at least you were sweet me when I was young !" soon I release they were talking about my first birthday.
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