de his identity completely. Taking care of the twins and his son wasn't easy either as things weren't the way he thought they would be. He had t

n Arts and Museum. An exhibition center for arts and also a place where tourists could visit and have fun. But with all his ach

YEARS

He adjusted his glasses and resting his back on the couch, he smiled. His face was all over the newspaper as

dream come true for them both. He could still remember the promise he made to his friend about owning an art g

otten, he still couldn't stop having that bad dream. The dream involving how lives were wasted on that faithful da

mine asked as she walked into the living

arling. Where are you g

"Come on, dad. It's Monday morning

in male c

"You know she's

n't you support your

t in tha

ne rolled her eyes

iled. "Wher

walked in. "I'm here dad,

t proper and as usual, Jabal supports

d. Come on,

id bro. You'

s fingers on the table, getting bored of where the

glass. "I think Jabal is r

d her head. "

lready asked Bethany to

s and left the house in

es. As usual, Jasmine wore her face cap to the back. One could hardly know she

m. They got to Jamal's locker first and made sure he picked his books.

know I won't accept that. We

know I'm old enough to ta

. "Jasmine, free him. He can go to

mine gestured sharply with her

iously? A

, come on. You both

...." Someone jumped on her,

huckled.

You're suffocating

chuckled

nd whispered, "I think you sh

initely wha

an eyebrow. "I

s eyes. "Well t

oser to them. "

I'm now too smal

"I'm so sorry.

Alvin giggled. "You know what, I'

waved. "

ed. "Take ca

o" Jaba

turned to face Jabal. "We should get to

"Don't tell me

her eyes. "Of

is headphone. "We sho

ous locker first to get their