ONE

"Shiro... Don't pee here. "

Woff...woff...

"Can you stop your sweet barking? We should go home before it becomes dark. Are you that urgent? "

My Shiro, my only navigator, compass, my buddy. He only knew the way to my home. I was working in Londe cafe don't ask me where is that cafe is because I can't remember any address. My family never allowed me to work but I wanted to work. That money could help my family to pay my college fees.

Woouuff...

He whined wagging his tail. He was a white fluffy cute dog like Shiro from Shin Chan. When my mom bought me this dog for me, I immediately named him Shiro. I loved to watch anime. "Can we start going now, Shiro? "I asked his permission. He was my boss. We had a great bonding that I nearly could understand his language.

As Shiro lead the way to my home, I was drinking my coffee bean milkshake. I never walked seeing the road, it will make my head spin like anything. When I was born I used to get lost a lot.

Then my parents came to know it was a syndrome which was still new to doctors. My parents spent all their money on medicines. They even sold their home that was in California. Now, We gave up trying, instead my family was protecting me from getting lost.

"Woo..woo. Slow buddy. "we came to halt to see my wonderful small home.

I took Shiro in my hands and opened the door not knowing where my room was but sticky notes there for me.

'Go upstairs'

I went upstairs and there were two rooms. Where should I go?

Where the hell are my sticky notes.

I searched everywhere, no way. Shiro was scratching the door on the left.

Okay. This may be my room.

I opened to see my brother reading...

"Aaahhhh" My brother was reading some weird magazine. OMG.

"Stop screaming sis!"

"What happened? "My mom came to the room still wearing her apron.

"Mom, he is reading po....a.. a"my brother shut my mouth with his hands. My words I told were not audible to her at all.

"If you tell her, I will show her your Mangas" he whispered.

My mangas are my life.

"Mom, he is reading poetry. It is weird right. hehe."I was afraid that he might tell others.

"That's all! I was so worried. Yes, it is weird that he is reading poetry. Are you alright Samuel? " She went to continue her inventive cooking. She used to make dishes from Master chief shows which would end in disaster. My Mom's food was a slow poison.

"Why are you always entering my room like this, you should knock. " My brother was rummaging the room

"I thought it was my room so only I didn't knock. I didn't know where the sticky notes went. "

"You should stick the sticky notes in your head. I didn't read any magazines like that. I was just reading. "

"Nah. Nah... I won't believe you. So got any girlfriend?"

"Then Why am I reading the magazine?...always single." his face fell down.

"Don't worry Sam." I hit his head and ran inside the room. He chased me. When I went running outside the room I didn't know where to go. It became blur. I stopped running. Noticing my actions"Are you alright, sis? "

"Yes, I am fine. "I smiled at him.

Whatever the way maybe they are there for me.

We went to have dinner. There my dad was reading a book. He was the editor of famous magazine Old York Times. He studied literature and his name proved his love for Literature. BEN JOHNSON, my sweet, loving dad to me only.

"Hello, dad... "I hugged him and sat on the dining table.

"Hello, my princess... How was your day ?" he ruffled my hair.

I told everything that happened today. I was 20 but still considered as a 5-year-old daughter.

"Coming to Sameul Jhonson, Have you finished reading paradise Lost? "my father's approach to My Brother was very different from me. My dad was very strict with him always.

"Dad, It is very big, and the language is so complex. "

"Why did I named you Samuel Jhonson? "

"Giving his name doesn't give wisdom. " My brother frowned.

"Stop... Speaking non-sense while eating, just Shut your literate mouths!" My mom's order was always final.

My dad didn't force me to study literature. My ambition was to become an architect. For that I needed money, also the main problem was my syndrome. I was saving money and I will study.

"Pack your bags, in two days, we are going for a tour. "my dad's words made me wake from reverie.

"What, I am not coming dad. I am scared. What if I get lost? "

"No dear, we have to go. It is a family tour arranged by our company. "My mom told me.

"We are there for you. "My dad patted my head.

"Yes sis, I really want to go and it will be a great exposure for you. "

I didn't know what should I say. Even Shiro barked at me. Was it safe to go, I should always use Google Map. I hope a saviour will be with me when I get lost.

"Okay. You should never leave me. "They all assured me.

"Where are we going? "

"To OZTARIA."