Alex stood by the grave of his parents crying bitterly as he blamed death for taking his parents away. Beign a twelve-years old boy not knowing were to start from. He was lost in thought and didn't realise his aunt (Anabelle) has been calling him. "Alex what are you still doing there we need to go home". Alex had no other choice than to follow his aunt since he no longer have a place to stay.
He arrived at his aunts place hoping he would be able to pick up the pieces of his life and start again. But he was disappointed. He had not settled down fully when his aunt and uncle told him to sit that he will be having a discussion with them. "Alex, we are both sorry concerning the death of your. We know you wouldn't wanna talk about it now but some things has to be said. Your parents left some properties in your care but you would not be able to handle them untill you are eighteen years of age. So your properties will be in care of your uncle until you are old enough to claim them. " Anabelle said. "Okey there is no problem with that since it will be piven back to me once am eighteen". Alex replied.
Anabelle and James urged him to go upstairs, freshen up and come down later to have his dinner. Alex was motivated to pursue his parents dreams knowing they left him something to live on. He was a bit happy that his parents had him in mind.
After freshing up he went down to have his dinner. During dinner he was informed aboit his cousine that will be arriving the next day. "Alex, Tom your cousine will be arriving tomorrow from his school and he will be enrolling in a new school in this environment so we will be going to pick him up". James said.
"That's nice I will love to have him around". Alex replied. Alex was happy that he will have someone of his age to play and talk to.
After dinner everyone went to sleep