Boom! Boom! at that moment I knew it was my mother, Lily. I can tell she’s leaning on the door lazily and banging on the same time. When she knocked continuously, my heart beat like a beeper because I know she’s drunk from drinking at her friend’s house for some hours now. I was thinking to myself that if I do open the door now she will abuse me for no apparent reason and if I don’t open the door sooner she will beat me harder. So in this kind if situation I have no choice except to open the door now. I told myself “take the less harder beat” and no really because common sense, if you were me at this very moment you will take the less harder beat also.
to be continue…