#Afictionalstory🎄

Where are we going?” he asks with calm innocence. “We told you earlier. Have you forgotten? Wait and see.” I try to give a clear answer. He is a curious child: excitement makes him ask a lot. It’s the little boy’s first Christmas trip. He has asked countless times about our destination. He gets unmanageable, impatient, playful and agitated. Nothing we can’t handle: I usually find my way of getting him to act right. Navigating into his world is not that hard. I will do it without chocolate. 

Here we go, Moonlight Resort.” She speaks with undeniable excitement. I switch off the child lock and get out of the car. A young man comes to usher us into the enormous waiting area. “Uncle Alfred, look at that golden bells at the door! It’s like a castle ,”He gets out and screams in awe. He runs up the stairs before her mother finds her way out of the car. “Wait for us,” she calls out while trying to guide the bellhop to get our luggage out of the trunk.

I chase him to the grand entrance. 

“Alfred, Please wait me,”Jackie screams from behind.

©joeln