I was staying by the window watching the leaves falling from the trees.I was hearing nothing but the wind.No one was home,but I was wainting for my mother to come.She went out with my father...I hate how they always leave me alone! I am not a little kid but I'm afraid that some kind of killer will come to hurt me.Irrational,but can happen.After some time,I decided to call my friend to come,because I was really bored.30 minutes later and he wasn't there.
