"Hurray !" , I cried along with my brother when my mother asked us to pack for a trip. I loved travelling on long trips ( Well, we rarely get to travel one). Travelling is fun as you can see, it gives us oppurtunity to meet new people and explore new places... CALIFORNIA ... Such a sweet and cozy name it is ... But something much sweeter was waiting for us there.
Mrs. Margaret Jonas was my favourite aunt. Her cooking was as fabulous as she was! She was such a nice and gentle lady. Uncle Aaron Jonas also cared for us a lot. When I was young, I remember me and my brother used to play with him. But that was the time when we used to live in California and that time passed away four years ago. Never after that I have visited that place again. There are hundred of my memories and emotions related to that place. I felt very excited for the trip.
"What are you thinking boy? Just go and pack ", my mom said. I stopped daydreaming in the hall and forced my feet towards my room. I was about to pack my stuff when my brother popped out of nowhere in my room.
"Hey , Cash have you seen my shoes lately?", my brother started his enquiry as usual. "Which one?", I asked. "My black shoes!", he replied. "Ask mom and let me think what to pack!", I shoved him out of the room. My brother John is such a nuisance. I finally got some peace to think and started packing.