Hey everyone I'm back and depressed.

My writer's block just finished a few days ago but then the exams took over AHHHHH and also guess what this didn't happen yesterday or the week before this happened last month sometime in November there was a robbery at my house.

You all might think that it's not a big deal but it is like a major deal to me. Let me tell you what happened or what my mom told me what happened.

I was sleeping at the moment. My mom needed to use the toilet so she woke up at around 4:50 in the morning. She thought she heard something so she woke my dad up. She and my dad saw the theif leave thorugh the kitchen door (it had a door that lead to the terrace) he jumped off the terrace I think and ran away just when I walked up.

"Mom. Mom what happened" I had asked she told me what happened and I began to cry. I know what you all must be thinking only children cry but if you were where I was you would break down immediately.

The police weren't picking up the phone so my father had to leave to go to the police station once I had calmed down me and my mom checked if anything was stolen.

Our 3 laptops and my dad's bag we're missing and my dad's wallet that had been carrying some money was now empty. The police arrived and asked what happened my dad repeated the story and my mom told them what was stolen.

Since then we got security cameras installed 3 of them actually. All of this effort and we still can't seem to find the robber.

That's the story and that's all I've been told.