By now I’d be 5 when I finally got Minecraft! Mom delayed me a bit.
I was so happy I could just burst out of my skin.
So I got on as soon as possible.
Of course there was the password and the username and the email address.
But when Dad was home we played Minecraft but the downside was that…
We didn’t know a thing about the controls, the sprint using stuff and breaking stuff.
End of part 2 Note: sorry that I am talking about Minecraft a lot but next story will be better, promise.