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"I'm home!" Josie removed her shoes and arranged them beside the other shoes at the entrance of the house before stepping in.

"Sister!" Drake Luth called happily as he rushed to meet her.

She paused immediately she saw him. "Hey, Drake, what are you still doing here?!" She walked in and dropped her bag on the chair. "Mum! Mum!"

Her mother came out with a tray. "You're here?"

"Mum, how many times do I have to tell you not to allow Drake stay here?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. He's still a small boy."

"He's a small boy, but it's getting too frequent. Don't they get worried at his house? I mean how can they not be worried when their seven years old son is missing."

"He's not missing. He's here."

"Seriously, I don't understand his parent. Hey, Drake!!"

"Yes, sister."

"What do you tell them at home when you leave?"

"Nothing. They don't know I leave the house."

"See, see!" Josie exclaimed turning to her mother. "See? they don't know he sneaks out of the house. Drake, you'll get them