Warming Myself to Mom's Heart. : A #Weekendfreewrite.

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Slowly, slowly, the door opened creaking loudly. She sucked in her breath and whispered: "You were going to oil this".
"Yes mum, I will, there's nothing wrong with the engine and with all am seeing here, couple with some fix here and there, I think we'll be in bussiness as soon as possible.

I've always been the Mr fix it at home, helping my mom and dad to keep the things at home up and running, the more reason mom likes me more than my other siblings, though I never liked it, the idea of been liked at the expense of others just didn't go well with, I tried to make mom see this but she's obstinate on who she likes and who she doesn't.

My younger brother is the type you'll call a "the most sweet natured gentleman and pleasant.", he has this stature that encompasses all that a women wants, and we do attest to how many of them rush at him when they see him.

The nerd my brother is stays at home, punching keyboard, writing codes that I think can change life. trying to focus on solving most life's problems, I and mom use to hail him as the next Einstein, but he never blush or blof.

I've designed and implemented a refrigerator from scratch, it was totally fun for me and learn some simple trick the co-designer has done a lot of work parading the market but look for urs spare part. Whenever you open the refrigerator it was it was colder and moister.

Am also praying everything goes all well. By thhis house,

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