Freda can you hear me! No, she didn't answer; but the empty basement did as it echoed my voice. Everything was strange, my voice was ticker and deeper than my dad's and I was just thirteen (13), I was in a dark basement alone yet I wasn't afraid and that alone should get me screening and curling under the bed until Freda come to my rescue, instead I felt this supper bubble rising from my belly and I opened my mouth wide enough to let it out, guess what; I was laughter.. I laughed so hard.
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