A woman was Madeleine Junet thirty end and mother of nine children.
These knew her on everyone she made a very good impression first and one of her children would complain about her, why one would not be able comprehend so.
But even if Madeleine made a good and happy impression, in reality she was rather wrong. If nobody was from her friends, acquaintances of the vrienden of her children there, then she became an indifferent and cheerless person.
In reality she did not really take care of her children. It concerned her also just as little her children came back from the school at what time of whether they had been at all there. She gave to eat and to drink for them and what was not that easy for a single parent at all paid her school education but this only did her because she was afraid of the youth welfare department. Although her children lived door her indifference in rather difficult conditions, one did not see it in them. u were just as playful and lively as these were also children in her age. And the children of the madam Junet had disappeared one day. I learned it only door chance when I met a friend of myself who knew the family Junet already for some years. I could not that the children landed in the home pagina and the oldest son who had been my friend, had run away out of the home pagina after some days once think myself when I heard.
Madam Junet did not seem at all to himself for this to be interested where her son was and shining. Of course what would surprise one if one knew that a mother does not know of it was not interested in it himself that her son had fled to his father out of the home.
Madeleine Junet overlooked all this and started with a new life and had never seen her son again.
These knew her on everyone she made a very good impression first and one of her children would complain about her, why one would not be able comprehend so.
But even if Madeleine made a good and happy impression, in reality she was rather wrong. If nobody was from her friends, acquaintances of the vrienden of her children there, then she became an indifferent and cheerless person.
In reality she did not really take care of her children. It concerned her also just as little her children came back from the school at what time of whether they had been at all there. She gave to eat and to drink for them and what was not that easy for a single parent at all paid her school education but this only did her because she was afraid of the youth welfare department. Although her children lived door her indifference in rather difficult conditions, one did not see it in them. u were just as playful and lively as these were also children in her age. And the children of the madam Junet had disappeared one day. I learned it only door chance when I met a friend of myself who knew the family Junet already for some years. I could not that the children landed in the home pagina and the oldest son who had been my friend, had run away out of the home pagina after some days once think myself when I heard.
Madam Junet did not seem at all to himself for this to be interested where her son was and shining. Of course what would surprise one if one knew that a mother does not know of it was not interested in it himself that her son had fled to his father out of the home.
Madeleine Junet overlooked all this and started with a new life and had never seen her son again.
Andrew finally realized that he was in his room. "This must have been Elizabeth's room!" He decided to go to lunch soon after the thought of living in a haunted room really hit him. He went to the little cafe near the entrance. after he had eaten meer than his share of bosbes, blueberry turnovers, he went back to his room and fell asleep. Andrew felt something warm beside him. It felt good, whatever it was, so he turned over and put his arm around it. It was definitely a who, because their hart-, hart accelerated, and they snuggled up to him. When Andrew woke up, he had his arm around Liz (Elizabeth), and she was... SLEEPING!!!! Andrew shook her awake, and she looked up in surprise. "ANDREW! Where am I??!" Liz practically shrieked in fear. Andrew tried to calm her and zei gently, "You were sleeping Liz. Just sleeping." Poor Liz screamed this time, "Andrew, I can't sleep!!!"
I was inspired door this pic of Inu Yasha
Make A time machine
I wanna go in the past
Wanna meet my own self
And get back what I've lost
Wanna play with that child
Sitting in the park, lonely
Waiting for a friend true
Wanna make him happy
And going back to home
He would sit on Momma's lap
And forget all world's tensions
and have a sweet nap
I wanna capture that moment
That smile on my mother's face
and the feeling of contentment
On my own small face
In his dream I would come
Playing with him, carefree
I wanna be his true friend
Wanna change my story