scolding me endlessly made my stomach uneasy. I began to feel knots forming in my stomach like someone were knotting my insides together. It was not a good feeling. Once again a cold dripping sweat ran off my face and chills ran through my body knowing that my parents could walk in at any moment. The three rooms that need to be cleaned were in fact still a disaster, resembling the aftermath of “ The Category Five-Hurricane Party.”...
