Post by Alexander Emerson on May 27, 2008 5:33:49 GMT -5
After the classes, Alexander was in his bedroom, sat at his desk when his roomate came bring his books on his bed.
Charles: We start a baseball game outside, you come?
Alexander: Thank you, but I want to complete this letter to complete for be able to post it before the supper.
Charles nodded before left the room. For tell the true, Alex was nere of complete his letter, but he wanted take the other hour before the supper for read back his maths book. His father had so much to think at this time - especially with his mother accident two weeks ago - that the young boy didn't wanted to annoye him with his studying problem. He wished to be able to talk with his father before the school start, but it wasn't impossiblewith his mother at the hospital previously.
Alex wished so hard be as good his sister, no one wondering about her skill in mathematic - it was an injustice!
The young boy signed his letter, than fold it. It was a letter to his godfather in Colorado Springs. Alex worried about his mother - with the accident she wasn't able to remember anything, nor people, nor her own children! Alexander really not appreciate this - how it could be possible a such thing?
This also brought his curiosity to try to take a look at the school librairy for search in the medicla section more about this problem. But it would be for tomorow, now he had to concentrate to his maths.
Charles: We start a baseball game outside, you come?
Alexander: Thank you, but I want to complete this letter to complete for be able to post it before the supper.
Charles nodded before left the room. For tell the true, Alex was nere of complete his letter, but he wanted take the other hour before the supper for read back his maths book. His father had so much to think at this time - especially with his mother accident two weeks ago - that the young boy didn't wanted to annoye him with his studying problem. He wished to be able to talk with his father before the school start, but it wasn't impossiblewith his mother at the hospital previously.
Alex wished so hard be as good his sister, no one wondering about her skill in mathematic - it was an injustice!
The young boy signed his letter, than fold it. It was a letter to his godfather in Colorado Springs. Alex worried about his mother - with the accident she wasn't able to remember anything, nor people, nor her own children! Alexander really not appreciate this - how it could be possible a such thing?
This also brought his curiosity to try to take a look at the school librairy for search in the medicla section more about this problem. But it would be for tomorow, now he had to concentrate to his maths.