The chatters and giggles and occasional shouts drew me to Mr 8’s room. This was how I found them playing together. Deep in their fantasy of pirate ship and snake monsters they have gone. One of the snake even had a split personality, I heard the snake’s tail always made a strong argument against its head. The room was dark, the blind was shut and they were up on the top bunk bed with only the bedside lamp as the source of light. Banning the use of electronic games always brought out their imagination, I should do it more often. Then the light was clicked shut and everything was dark because it was night time in that world. My cue to stop taking pictures and headed out of the room.
…6 more days before the school starts.