Published on December 9, 2014
It was a dark dreary ,the rain was pouring down. (carlos) was picking up his newly adopted son john. He was 6 years old and he wasn’t to sure about his new family.the weather had made john feel sad that he was leaving his true home. When they got home it was messy and smelled like spoiled milk. Jorge said, “your room is down there”,as he pointed down the hallway. John grabbed his few belongings and went to check it out. There was nothing in it but a bed, a dresser, and a lamp.He sat down his belongings on the cold wood floor and walked back out to the family room. Jorge said, “say hello to your mother, son”. John go’s over and gives her a big hug. Ana said, “what are you doing you are messing up my hair”. Jorge interrupted and said, “so how did you like your room,nice isn't it 2nd best in the house”. Thanks I really like it, nice and clean ready for sleeping, john said. Now tomorrow you will be going to gargilie elementary school, said Ana WOW ok, my friend from the adoption agency started going to that school after she got adopted. ! The next day came around after sleeping in a bed that was as hard as a wood writing desk barely able to get up. John got into the shower,it was cold like stepping into fresh white snow. After his shower he got ready for school. John said awkwardly, “dad are you taking me to school”. “Of course not, I have to go to work”, Jorge said. “Then how will i get to school, said john”.