During the morning breakfast, I was eating the food like I've been starving for days. Though the food was as boring one, it didn't matter to me.

My mom was tapping the keys of her laptop, while sitting in the living room. 

While my sister, out of nowhere, barged into the dinning room holding something in her hand.

"Hey sis! Look at this, I have dressed up our Rachel."  She held one of my favourite barbie dolls, named Rachel.

And my concentration was no more in food. I was fascinated that almost after an year, my sister had took out the doll from the lone corner of dust.

She wrapped her body with red colour ribbon and it was adorable! 

"It's beautiful, my Rachel barbie..." I whinned to myself and added, "Did you brush her hair and gave a shower?"

I remembered those days when I poured three kind of shampoos over Rachel's head and obtained a silky textured hair.

Her blonde hair would bounce like a fairy, my lovely doll.

"No, I didn't." My sister's reply was dominated by another voice.

"The one who must study Kindergarten is studying higher secondary!"

I leaned back to look at my mom who gave that comment.

Huh. Does a girl need any specific age to talk about barbie dolls?

"Shall I go and study KG, mom?" That thought gave me a good feel. I badly want to be a child forever.

"You are in a stage to teach Kindergarten, sweetheart!" She didn't take off her eyes from her laptop screen.

While my sisters and cousin cackled like mad chickens. I saw my Rachel who was staring at me with a grinning face just like the others.