A strange morning

One day when I woke up, I went downstairs to the living room, but no one was at home. I caught my phone to call my mum because I was puzzled and worried, but I couldn’t talk with her. So, I decided to have a breakfast and later I went to find my mum and dad. I caught the 44 bus line to Manhattan because it’s where my mum works, but it wasn’t working because it was saturday. Then, I went to Mc donald’s because I was hungry and I saw my mum and dad talking to a weird person who was carrying some papers that looked important and my mum’s face was worried about reading the papers. What was happening?

Jose Parrales

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