21 april 2014
I wake up today on the sound of mom and dad talking, on the same
subject that now they were talking about for two months the subject
of us moving to Agadir.
The story began the day my dad retired, he and mom
thought that there is no need of us to stay in Casa, since the only thing that kept us here all those years was dad’s work, now
that he’s not working it’s time to retour to our
original city.
I’m ok with moving it’s not like I’m not attached to Casa the
city where I lived since my birth but, dad and
mom always told us that we don’t belong to here, they know that Agadir and Casa are both Moroccan cities but Agadir or the region of souss massa draa
is the place where they feel most comfortable, were they
could freely speak their language. none of my sisters or my brother could refuse their decision specially that there is noting that forces us to
stay in Casa, and also we all steel live under the their roof so how can we object!!
My parent know that going there is starting
again from zero because we don’t have much money that’s why they talk
about this subject every day ,EVERY DAY the thing that
really annoys me and this torture will not finish until we go out of this city .
No comments:
Post a Comment