Emergence

I never knew I would be who I am today, it all just happened, I never knew that I would stand in front of the body of directors. Owning a new title ' Boss'

I sat pensively on my chair, gazing at every corner of the office, indeed my new office.

Commemorating 1945, I Casey brany,on a new world, a brighter, shiny, cold, and an anticipating environment. Everything sounded strange, a world of noise and a tone I function, this reaction made me out a cry as a sign of identification.

It was shining then, a new glow-worm, a new generation of hope, my eyes startled on this being, who is that?

Mom, stared at me for a second as tears of elation gushed out her eyes, I could see the delight in her face, I reciprocated with a whimper as she gently held me to her chest. It was on that very first day that the bond between me and mom began.

I recall, the voices, the smiles on dad, grandfather, and uncle. They held me with much joy. How happy were they to see a new fate of fluctuation on this adverse realm.

I was raised from a respectable and honored family, well known to be the richest in Mexico by the time. The news crossed borders, as it hit every television and radio stations.

Celebrations were wielded, invitations sent all over the country. Indeed an elegant spectacle to behold.

Hitting three years, I was introduced to the most expensive and productive school in the country;  MPĘZY FORŒM ACADEMY, home away from home, creating transnational leaders was the slogan, I began school, made and found new pals. I cant remember the exact time mother came to pick me up but she usually was at the school gate earlier ,accompanied by her trustee . She harbored around with them ,and perhaps knew each secret of my mother . I never liked them but I had to keep my disguise . One day as usual she approached me as he face beamed with joy.

"Good evening casley?"

"Evening mom" I retorted

I remember one sizzling  evening when she came to pick me

"Why with that face, is everything okay ? don't you like the school ?

In a low tonal detaching manner, I replied. It wasn't my day ,with some quarrels with my pals .