It was a quiet Thursday morning in my neighborhood. My dad’s gone to work, my sister at school. And me…I was at home…sick.
Before dad had left, he put up some chores for me to do later. I woke up at around 9 and had cooked me some breaky. After I got to my chores, and one of them was to go to the back and hang some clothes out.
(Mind you that the laundry door only has a handle in the inside and not the outside, so when that door gets closed….your stuck outside till someone opens it from inside of the house.)
Around 11, I decided to go hang clothes I. The laundry. As I was putting clothes in the basket, I heard a slam coming from where the door was. Before I could even look at what I heard I paused for a moment, and hoped that it’s not what think it is. I finaly turned around and……..I was stuck outside the laundry.
I did not have my phone on me, it was in the house, my neighbor has gone to work, and on top of that, it was 11 in the morning. And my dad comes home to drop my sister off at like 3 in the afternoon.
So there I was, in the laundry for 4 hours straight. No food, no water, and the most important thing of all…NO PHONE. I though I was gonna go mad because I was starting to talk to myself as if I’m mentally ill 😫
Hours had passed and dad finally came home……all he could do was laugh…..wow dad. The amount of times I cried while i was stuck outside….I’m not even gonna mention it. And there were chores that still needed to be done.😭😭😭😭😭😭
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