Shout quietly
While I was growing up as a kid I always attend parties, church or celebrations with my siblings leaving my parents behind because they might refuse our presence in some of the occasions
Having siblings that are not always alert and willing to share their thoughts and opinions we always didn’t get along while growing, it’s always the eldest son taking care of us and my elder sister sometimes plays a role in that too.
While attending a naming ceremony and playing on the road while going, our least expectation was seeing our Dad at same party but before we could reach our destination they are present already, but because we have been playing on the road we got our clothes dirty and dusty.
However my parents already took a sit at the high table and trying to maintain their status they couldn’t shout or talk to us at the moment then my father gave us this particular look that was very silent but very loud in our face which came with a signal to behave and rerun home to wash up, he never said a world but we all understood the loud shout in the silence of his voice and facial expressions.
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