One week had passed since we decided to journey to the capital. Today is the day we finally set out. The morning sun is just beginning to peek over the horizon, casting a golden glow through my bedroom window. I finished packing the essentials for the trip and made my way downstairs. The scent of breakfast still lingered in the air, a comforting mix of bread and warm soup, and the faint chatter of my family filled the house.
Downstairs, I found Father, Mother, Aunt Lyshia, and Chris busy with preparations. They were diligently organizing our supplies, their faces showing a mix of excitement and nervous energy. As they noticed me, they turned with smiles.
"Will, you're up early," Father remarked, a glint of amusement in his eyes. "Are you really that excited about heading to the capital?"
I couldn't help but chuckle. "Aren't I the one who should be saying that to all of you?"