David is sitting and eating breakfast as I come out for the morning. "Wake up, sleeping beauty," he says somewhat playfully. "It's 10 already.
"Yea, but I had a really long night last night, dad." I say groggily. "What do I want me to do?"
Your mom is in the other room, sewing, which is something that she did occasionally while she was out of work temporarily. "How are I sweetie?" She says.
I groan. "I just want to go back to bed."
Your brothers were out of the house right now, and Hannah was over at her boyfriends' house.
Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door. "Maybe that's one of Your siblings." David says. "Let them in, please."
I go to open the door, but no one is standing there. Instead, a very large, wooden package is there. There is no note, no writing, except for one word. 'ENJOY' splattered on the front of the box.
"Dad, can I come here?" I say. He does, and he looks curious and a little concerned about what it is.
"Did I see who left it?" David says.
I shake my head. David and carry it in. “What is it?” my mom says.
Me and David unbox it and are left with an almost Sci Fi like machine.
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