"I don't think you have time." Looking up with a cold smile, I said.
"No, you're wrong. I have time, just for you." He walked close to me with his sweet eyes.
"Alright, at least this night," I replied as he sat beside me.
"Chemistry question, help me this." Pointing the question, I glared at him.
"No problem. Well, I thought you should grab me some water."
I read deep into his eyes as understanding all; he forgot this knowledge. "Okay," I chuckled and stood up to get in the house.
Watching him from behind the window, I took my hand covering my mouth to avoid laughing out loud.
George flipped behind the book where the answers had. He researched it while his eyebrows frowned.
After everything came back to the old orbit, I went out. "Here you are!" My eyes twinkled equal to the stars in the sky tonight.
"Thank you." He grabbed the glass in his mouth. "Answer and explain, are you understand? Tell me if you missed something?"
"I think I understand all. But I want to brood over it once again."
"Sure. Do it." He looked at the sky. "I have too long not looking at the sky or taking a deep breath."
"Why? Because you're too busy, aren't you?" Rolled my eyes, I said.
"Not really. I just never enjoy my life."
"I'm done." I changed the topic when realizing he was upset.
"Abony, I'll leave there soon." Looking at my eyes with his affectionate eyes, he said.
"Where will you go?" My heart skipped a beat.
Some water was ready to go out from my eyes though I unallowed them to drop.
Taking my tears went back inside, I asked. "What about your job?"
"I don't know who I am. What do I like, what job do I enjoy." Glued his eyes to the table, he confessed.
Rounded my confused eyes, I soothed, " I saw you love cooking."
"This isn't a job that people respect."
"Why do you here, again, Mr. George?" A deep voice up.
My dad went home in his dusty construction uniform.
"Have a good night, uncle Linus. I came to help Abony study chemistry to prepare for her exam."
"Thanks for your help. But it's too late. You should go home now." Walked close the door before Dad turned around. "Abony, come in. We have to cook for dinner."
"Yes, dad," I replied before turning to George. "George, goodbye. Thank you for today." My face turned pink while I looked at him with my lovely eyes.
Blinking, he responded, "My pleasure, lady." Finally, he went home next to my house.
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The time passed and the moment of the chemistry exam came. After George taught me for five days and I researched by myself, I got more confident to face it.
However, my fears still nailed my feet according to I could not move just one step in class.
To ensure the quality of the exam well, the teacher divided it two times to take the exam. I in one and Violet in two.
"You can do it!" Shrugging her shoulder with her gleaming eyes, Violet cheered.
Taking a deep breath, I got into the class.
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My Life, My Choice
Novela JuvenilMy name was Abony. A girl who loved freedom and aspired to be a painter. But my father had a deep prejudice against artists. One day, I was practicing drawing in the yard. Unfortunately, got angry when he saw my act and burned all my drawing tools...