The Answer To My Plea

I saunter and trot up and down my stairway—I’m wholly overwhelmed! ………..O__o……….. And yet another crew of questions poke at me while I scramble about in my mind: “So, how did the move go, sir?” “Did the moving procedure lead to a good or a bad direction?” “Did yah get all of your materials, my dear boy!?” “What kind of memories will you form in your new home?” ………..>__<……….. And yet another trash bag is pulled out from my cabinet!! “I’ll have to dispose of you all!!!” ………..T__T……….. After a few moments of anger, I consider the last volunteering question with much guilt: “Is it really time to flee?” ………..*sigh*……….. I nod up and down—that’s my answer to your plea! Now will you let me be? ………..?^__^?………..