(Michelle Marielle Wright Blog-Post)
“Did you see that? Did you see that?”
Exclaimed Ivy.
“See what?” Asked Chantelle.
“That brick was totally falling for my
head.”
“Yes. I did see it fall. It is the reason
why we were trying to run away.”
“You didn’t see it change course?”
“What are you talking about?”
“It was going to fall on my head, but it
missed.”
“Yes it missed, because we were running.”
“Come on Chantelle, you must have seen
it?”
“Listen Ivy, I am glad and happy we
escaped the falling brick unhurt, but I am not following what you are
insinuating.”
“It was my dad.”
“Really? I am sorry to remind you, but
your dad died 5 years ago.”
“Yes. I know that. I mean my dad is
watching over me.”
“You mean like Superman?”
“Stop being funny. No. More like my guardian
angel.”
“What makes you say that?”
“The falling brick.”
“OK, but we were running.”
“Last week when I going home some thieves
were following me, just when they stopped me they decided to change course on
their own.”
“Maybe they saw something white on top of
your head and ran. Hahaha.”
“Hahaha. Very funny. The other day there
was an accident on my way to school. As the crashed car came towards me, it
veered off and hit a street light pole.”
“Looks like you have been having some
exciting time in your life.”
“I am telling you it’s my dad.”
“Yeah. Sure. Let’s go to lunch before
another miracle happens, like me fainting from hunger.”
They start walking away, but ivy stops
and looks into the sky. “Thank you dad.” With that she runs after Chantelle.
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