The Old Treasure...
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The Author's POV.
Angelina got to the back door and turned the doorknob, but it was locked, she slipped her hands in to her pocket and brought out a key. (She came prepared 😁😁)
She opened the door and saw that the lights were off and No one was at the living room. Good.
Quietly, she started climbing the stairs to go to her room. But it seemed luck was not on her side.
The light turned on and she looked down the stairs.
Her parents were waiting fir her. They did not sleep because of her absence.
Angelina remembered piling up clothes beneath her blanket, how did they know she was not the one lying on the bed.
"Father , mother I can explain this I swear."
"Where were you for hours ?" Zev asked. He did not look angry but unhappy. Why would she stay out this late!
"I was with the prince" she replied. Her heart was racing as her parents whispered among their selves.