ANASTASIA FERRARI
“Dewald, do not make the children run in the house, please!” I yell in the kitchen, doing what I am best at, cooking and bossing around the kitchen.
“Okay kids. Let’s go outside,”
Oh, God!
“Dewald, what I meant to say was No running at all,”
“Too late, sis. The kids are already outside waiting for the lion to chase them,” Junior says, walking into the kitchen with a girl. I am crossing my fingers that this is his girlfriend. Junior is very private with his life, and he gets very defensive when we ask about it. I wish that he could see that I am his sister, and he can talk to me about anything.
“Oh, Hi! Who is this lovely lady?” I ask, looking at the young girl who looks shy.
“This is Lizzy, my girlfriend,”
“Your girlfriend? Are you kidding me? Wow, finally!!
