"You're going to break my windows! Go away!" Paul screeched while brandishing his walking stick in the air.

“Come on!  Let’s go for a walk!” I called out to my beloved dog Aurora while tugging on her leash. Aurora barked and bounded towards me.

“Mike! Make sure it is clean as new!” my mother nagged as I walked up the stairs.  As I opened my bookshelf, I started pulling out each and every book I saw to dust them.

“Aaah… What a peaceful day! Time to prepare for my piano performance. Time flies too fast — there are still two more days till the performance and I can’t wait to show everyone what I have been practising,” I muttered to myself as I stretched my arms outright before I clasped them together, full of hope.

 Will was a very playful boy. He always did the wrong action when he knew what the right thing to do was.

“Hey, you are such a fatty!” an Upper Primary boy teased a Lower Primary boy and made him cry. Seeing this scene unfold in front of me, I remembered what had happened to me last time…

“Bye, Mario!”  I shouted to Mario, my best friend.  The sun shone brightly and the birds chirped happily as they flew in the air.

“It is the last day of school and the holidays are starting. Enjoy your holidays!” Our Science teacher, Miss Seet, announced to the students.

Clarinet, percussion, saxophone. All of these made up the range of instruments I had played.  The instruments never agreed with me.

25th of April. That was a date I found absolutely confusing and was always puzzled by. Over the years, I noticed my mother extremely downcast and glum on the 25th of April.