'Where is Frank?' I snapped.
I wanted to know exactly why mum was looking for houses. If it was truly his fault, then maybe he could fix it, he just had to.
'He'll be back soon. He told me he'll be back by noon.'
I walked into the living room and looked at the wall clock, it was thirteen minutes past twelve. I made up my mind to confront him, it was better to understand what was going on than just following mum's wishes.
After eating more than half of the sandwich, I went to have my bath.
Bathing was one of the things that made me feel good about myself. I loved the way my skin felt cold after it and how clean I felt.
I always looked forward to having my bath but the problem I had was it was not too convenient for me to do it all the time.