Chapter 32

• It has been five days after Christmas, I couldn't forget the fun we had that day, I will be lying if I say that I wasn't Graceful. I had fun that day and so was everybody. The smiles on our faces were like no other. It was a Christmas to remember.
• For the first time, since Amanda's death, I have seen that life hasn't lost its colour.
• A smile made a way to my face remembering my uncle Obama's behaviour like a child that day, gone was his quiet and authoritative nature.