Katrina knocked lightly on the door to her older son's bedroom. "Mana. It's time to wake up." She called lightly.
He was walking down a dark alley when two thugs were about to steal from this beautiful lady who happened to be by herself. Mana couldn’t let this happen, that beautiful woman must be protected! Grabbing the lid of one of the rubbish bins and dashed it against the head of one of the man and kicked the other in the groin, he grabbed the lady’s hand and ran towards the main avenue. Once they reached a safe place the lady kissed his cheek and said, “Oh Mana, my saviour.”
The sound of his name echoed in his head, his eyes shot open when he heard a loud knock on the door.The woman calling his name was his mother after all and suddenly the beautiful lady he saved vanished from his mind. He sighed and sat on his bed feeling frustrated his mother had killed his dream.
“Yes, mother. I’ll be out in a second,” he replied.
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