Is already midnight and I need to post start today with a post as early as possible. Is 12am here in Nigeria and the entire neighborhood is totally calm and peaceful. So I was talking with my elder sister when I took her phone and saw some of my old pictures, I was very cute and I love these pictures. I then remembered steemit and quickly discovered that I can save them here by posting them here.
I quickly opened her phone Xender and mine then I transferred some of them to my phone immediately. Childhood days was very lively and interesting. Most times I always play with my classmates after school, I will refuse to go back home with my elder siblings even when am fully aware that I can't go back home all by myself. I was very stubborn until I finally learnt a bitter lesson one day.
I remember when I refused to go home immediately school was over and my siblings couldn't wait for me thst day because they were given alot of assignments and they need to go home on time and start them immediately. When they left school premises I didn't notice and immediately I started looking for them around the school I thought they were pranking me by hiding somewhere so that I will think they have left.
I kept on looking for them for one hour and this was when I knew they have left me in school, cried out loud because am scared of going home alone. I started my journey home with no idea of where I was actually going. I finally saw my elder sister on her way to school to check if I was tired of playing 😂. I started crying again immediately when I saw her.
She nearly slapped me hard but she refused to because I will cry more if she does that. I arrived home happily and I think I learnt my lesson, each time my siblings come to my classroom to carry me I no longer hesitated as I will rush to hug them. When I got matured abit to the extent I was able to go back home myself, I didn't have any interest of playing after school anymore if not I would have started that habit again.