A BOY NAMED SYLVESTER

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When I went to Mr.carter's house I met his son who was my age mate but he was in the higher institution and his name was Sylvester. He always liked me since the day I came to their house and he has always been on my side even though his mother was  always very aggressive and wicked  towards me. We became friends but but there is one thing I don't like about him he usually sneaks out  of the house  late at night and comes back very early in the morning either drunk or dirty .He was still my friend and l always told him that what he did was wrong and he should stop but he never  listened. There was a time his parents went on a trip then he brought his  friends to the house and they were partying all night. The next
morning they all woke up very late before they left. I told him that what he did was wrong and his parents could have caught  him and his mom would have blamed me as usual and he was not acting like the child of an Education Minister because shortly after his friends left his parents came back but I had already cleaned the house . Sylvester is a very wicked person like his mother but he shows his wicked side only when he needs something from you  and that is exactly what he did and got me into jail.

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