red. "Yess pure water," a teenager who had a little basin filled with sachets of water on her head screamed in an attempt to call buyers. Many othe
fallen asleep. Abena looked at her little sister with a smile, she knew she was going to miss her so bad. Just then, the little girl let out a loud yawn whiles rubbing her eyes. "Sister Abena, I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up. "Hmmmm, I can see you want me to leave," Abena replied, faking a sad face. "No that not what I meant," the little girl replied. "I was just scared I wasn't going to see you one last time," she added making Abena laugh. The two sister kept chitchatting to pass time because Abena knew the drive to Kotoka international airport was a bit long, considering where they were coming from. Taking advantage of the heavy traffic, Abena bought two bottles of "burkina",a local drink made from fresh cow milk and millet. "You should have bought the one without millet," Serwaa complained when her sister handed her a bottle. "Thanks is what you're supposed to say not complain," her mother scolded her making her frown. "It's ok ma," Abena smiled, pulling her little sister. "Hey watch where you're going!" Mr. Boakye yelled following startling his family. Abena looked ahead and saw that it was on of the trotro drivers who had tried to overtake them. "These drivers will cause a serious accident with their careless driving. How can you drive in such a way knowing fully that you're carrying over fifteen passengers," he lamented before returning to his usually silence. "Daa," Abena called and he hummed in response. "I'm going to miss you so much," she said trying to create some kind of conversation. "I will too, but just focus on your studies and avoid bad friends ok," he replied with his eyes still on the road. "Yes daa," Abena replied before the place went to its usual silence. Soon they pulled at at the airport and Abena's family