In the school he helped me a lot, because I wasn’t so good. I was the lazy one and he was the smart. There were only girls, football and parties on my mind. I couldn’t pull myself together to make my home works. I was lucky I could be on the school football team. Thanks to Tom, it was all because of him. He helped me making my home works.
My mom pasted away few years ago. She died of cancer. It was hard for me and my dad. My dad couldn’t come over it, so he started to drink the pain away. I knew he soon would become an alcoholic, and I was right. He was drunk 24/7, from early in the morning, till late in the night.
I remember how jealous I was on Tom. I thought he had the perfect life. He got always straight A’s in the school, and he got his mom and dad.
I really missed my mom. I always wished I could turn back the time, where she was here with me and my dad. I remember how I fell at sleep every night. I closed my eyes and talked to my mom, like she was sitting here in my room. It helped me sometimes, if I had got a bad day. But anyway, Tom and I spent a whole lot of time together. I could count on him. I knew he would stand by my side no matter what. Or would he?
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