Nina's habit

       Nina’s habit

Nina came home late one evening, I wished she wouldn’t be too late. As a kid because she had promised me that we could watch our favourite tv program together but I later realised because it was very rainy.

Nina came home late another evening , I wished she wouldn’t because my dad missed our favourite hockey match on TV which she also enjoyed.

Nina came home late another evening. I became fed up counting the number of times she came late. She’d beaten the world record and this time it was bowling at Spectrum.

One evening, I came home late and found Nina and Dad greeting me happily as they drunk their tea watching TV. I smiled back greeting them.