CHAPTER 47: A Visit To The Small Man Downhill

  " Cassey" "Cassey" "Cassey '' called the voice, seemingly annoyed that the bearer wasn't waking up. Three times more of name calling, the voice bearer took another course. Tapped and shaked the body continuously until the wandered-off spirit found its way back to its host.

  Cassey was still not ready to wake up, but he had to. Though he could only see Mama's face with sleepy eyes, her face didn't look good.

  "Uhhh" groaned Cassey. He immediately understood that it was gonna be one of those 'Never-should-have-come Saturdays' and worst, it was always a long day.

  As if it had been specially made with him in mind, to give him day-lasting "no-good" and trouble.

  And that was when he remembered about visiting the small man downhill, so he jumped out of bed, with a rush as if to say he was late to the most important day of his life.

  He moved to get out of the room and Mama called him back.

  "And where are you rushing to?!"