08 December 2010

Stain

I: I stumbled over the stairs and hit my arm.

Mother: The teacher should have noticed the blood stain.

I: It is messy in the class.

Mother: And how is it going there? Are you having good friends now?

I: Yes Mama. They are very nice chaps. We play together. We think of going riding bikes in the park some afternoon.

Mother: When exactly?

I: I do not know, but we agreed to.

Mother: Good. I want you to get out of your shell. Anyone special among your friends now?

I: They are all nice and dear to me.

Mother: And the boy who beat you up last month. Any news about him?

I: He came and apologized few days ago. He is a nice fellow now.

Mother: So I do not need to go and meet your teacher.

I: No Mama. Please do not. They are very kind to me now.

Mother: But he should have noticed the blood stain.

I: I thought it was a minor wound. It is ok there Mama. They are nice chaps. Please, you do not need to go

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