Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 1-2 | Page 279

“HEY!! Time to wake up girl, get up get up!,” My mother yelled. I scratched my head with amazement. I
looked at myself in the mirror. Was this all just a dream? I asked myself. I pinched my face and laughed out.
Like I was just a crazy girl laughing at myself. I them got out of bed and hugged my mother”
“What is wrong with you today?’’ My mom asked.
I said, “Nothing, just nothing.” Our laughter burst out with joy. It was like we were in heaven, like this
happiness would never end.