How it began

Sarah pov:

My name is Sarah I am the only child of Mr and Mrs Smith Jones. My dad is a doctor while my mom is a teacher.we leave happily though we are not rich neither are we poor but we have everything as a little family.

I was still seven years old when my mom's friend gave birth to a baby boy. my mother took my and my dad to visit her as we arrive the maid welcomed us warmly "you are welcome ma, are you here to visit madam?"she asked.

"yes,where is she?"my mom asked

"she is inside, you my come in and I will go tell her that there is a visitor"

"ok"my mom said.the maid went upstairs to call her,so my mom sat down and carry me on her laps while my dad sat beside her.five minutes later my mom's friend came down with a baby on her hand (which I guessed to be the baby boy).my mom stood up and greet,"hey Elsa".

"Hey, Rita"Elsa responded while smiling

"How are you doing"my mom asked.

"Am fine but a little bit tired" she said and my mom laughed walking closer to her and I followed her at her back, immediately Elsa's husband came downstairs and greet,"hey guys"he went his wife and kiss her cheeks, and he went to my dad and they to the bar in the house took some wine they talked and laugh. My mom smiled while looking at my dad she rolled her eyes and then put her gaze on her friend.

While my mom was talking I looked around at my surrounding, the building was so amazing,of course they are 50% richer than us but they are loyal. While looking around elsa called"little Sarah,how are you doing"

"Am fine"I replied, but I hate when people call me little, well I just forget about it. She asked again"did you want to see my baby"

I nodded In reply, my mom carried me up and I saw the baby boy,he is so handsome I said in my mind.

"Did you want to know his name"she asked, and i said politely"yes, can you tell me his name"

She smiled an said"his name is Dave Brown".