“Alvin,” she said, “you have visitors at the front door.”
I figured that it was probably one of my school friends come to see how I was doing, but when I reached the foyer I got such a shock.
“JACQUELYN?!” I squealed loudly when I saw her standing there with a large suitcase beside her and a big piece of paper hanging from a string around her neck.
It felt so good when Jacquelyn gave me a hug. It was such a shock to see her finally after so many months.
“Why are you here?” I then shook my head, “No wait…How did you get here?”
“Your granny bought us a plane ticket.” She said.
“She did?” I asked but then quickly said, “Wait, did you say US?”
I had a momentary panic attack at thinking that Jacquelyn’s seven older brothers had come as well.