Few days ago my mum came back from the market with a lot of meats. I was already imagining the size of meat that each of us would be eating for two weeks. My mum told me to wash the meat and boil them before she comes to cook dinner. Before i started i sliced little parts out of the meat in an unnoticeable way although i got caught when my little sister came in but i bribed by telling her i would give her out of it and in return she became my watchman. Later the meat was done so i packed all the little slices i made in a plate and also kept some inside my flask so i could bury them under my food when dinner gets served. I and my sister enjoyed the meat even though it was ten little chops and when we were done washing the plate we used, i called my mum so she could start cooking dinner. After dinner we all went to bed early although my dad was the only one up as usual; he is always busy doing school works.
Very early the next day as at 3:30 i woke up feeling thirsty so i went to the kitchen to get cup for water. When i got to the kitchen door i heard noises like a rat eating meat so i quickly got a mopstick and put on the lights. I couldn't believe it was my dad eating one of the meats and we started to stare at each other until my dad said "you must be very hungry". i said yes and we both ate the meat together. When we were done he told me to go to bed while he stayed back in the kitchen to do something which i didnt know. All i know was the next day was that my mum told me to dispose rest of the three meets she left in the plate my dad took from. She said it must've been the work of the cat that came into the house some days ago and since i knew what happened i kept the two meats somewhere and enjoyed it peacefully.
Well life is simple sometimes when there is opportunity.
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