A Mischievous childhood memory😂
When I was 13, I and my friends had an agreement, that once we hit any item you are holding, and it drops to the floor, the item automatically gets a new owner. Days later, I saw one of my friends going home with a huge bread inside a black nylon. He didn't see me. I walked quickly and quietly behind him and struck! He begged and begged. He said it was her mum who sent her on an errand. I didn't care! I didn't even know how he sorted himself out. For weeks, I tried not to become a victim too. I usually go out with my siblings. I usually give everything to them, to carry. One Saturday evening, a day before our communion service. My late father(a pastor) gave me the sealed bread and wine, to be used for communion. He asked me to carry it home. He placed them on an aluminum tray and I had to place the tray on my head. I was confident I wouldn't be seen,because it was dark. On my way home, I suddenly heard a sound "paun"! The next thing I saw was the tray flying...