¡HOW MONOTONOUS!

January, 23, 2016.

Morning.

Again I wake up, with a big mess at first sight; how boring and monotonous at some point I will have to tidy up my room, for now I will worry about other things with more importance in my monotonous life it doesn't matter nothing amazing happens to me.

- Keiko-san! come downstairs your breakfast is ready- my grandmother shouts from the kitchen- but quick daughter, it's getting cold.

- I'll be right down nona (grandma in Italian) let me open my eyes- I answer her while I get up from my bed still a little sleepy- Wait I'll be right down!

I go down to the kitchen not with my best face, already in the kitchen my grandmother welcomes me with her nice smile that makes you feel good everywhere, I approach her and give her a hug as usual while she kisses my forehead with her wrinkled lips. At those points of the day I feel so, so good with myself, it's as if time stopped with my nona's kisses.

- Well my little one, off to breakfast- she says as she brings my food to the table- I made you your favorite my little one, Sashimi (traditional Japanese food) with a touch of love my little one.

- Oh! thank you nona this will make my day much better than I expected- I tell her while I look at her with my eyes full of joy- Mm.... I will enjoy every bite nona.

She looks at me and goes upstairs I think to her room which is right next to mine while I stay downstairs in the kitchen eating breakfast. I wonder why my nona doesn't like to talk about my parents? is it that they abandoned me and don't want me to know the truth? or... is it that they died in an accident? or worse!!! I AM ADOPTED! whatever it is my nona doesn't want me to know or not for now.

I get up from the table and take my plate and go to the dishwasher I leave my plate there and go up to my room, at that point I realize that there is nothing out of the ordinary, I think the only serious thing is that this time my nona had a much better Sashimi than the last time I tasted it.

- Keiko! - my nona shouts from her room.

I quickly run to her room, worried that something had happened to her.

-WHAT? WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU? - I ask her worriedly- "Nona, tell me!

She looks at me surprised by my reaction and expression with which I arrive to her room.

- What happened to you is what I wonder my little girl- she tells me and looks at me with a bit of concern- will you tell me or not?

I stay like a statue until my nona tells me again.

-Well, since I don't want to..." I interrupt her and say.

I interrupt her and say.

-I thought something had happened to you since you yell at me like that and I got scared..." I throw myself to hug her.

Without saying anything she kisses me on my forehead and answers.

-Don't worry my baby, well after all I yelled at you because I came into my room and what I see is an apparently dirty shirt of yours- she looks at me a little angry- will you explain this to me?

-Well... it's a funny story because it was Misu's (my black cat) fault," I tell her while I lower my head, "he must have taken my shirt.

-Yeah sure, come on, grab your shirt and go take a bath, you're going to be late.