My Exile at Father's Home
I was sent to my father to New Mexico. As my mother said, it is his turn
to bring me up. I was sad that I had to leave my friends and my school.
But I had no choice. I couldn’t live with the second husband of my
mother. So, I arrived to Grants, it is a city in New
Mexico, there lived
my father with his new wife Helen and two her children Adam and Rachel,
they are sixteen and they are twins. I thought that they would not glad
to me, but to my surprise everything was quite the contrary. Helen is a
very nice woman; she even gave the separate room and made dinner to my
coming. I loved my father and I missed him much. I thought we would have
fun, spent time together, speak about different stuff. It is possible that
he wanted it too. But I was mistaken. All day long he worked, but when
he came back he gave much attention only to Helen. I saw him only twice
a day at breakfast, and before going to bed he wished me good night. So,
to entertain me was charged to Adam and Rachel. They were rather kind and
polite. Strangely enough twins were friends; they had the same interest
and the same company. They acquainted me with their friends. Usually I
like to meet new people, but first time I felt that I was in the wrong
box. But after two weeks I have become very attached to them. We had a
lot of fun. We walked cycled, played games. Adam has learned me to play
guitar. And I tried to learn him speak French.
I didn’t even mention how elapsed the summer. I didn’t want to return home. I decided to stay here, in New Mexico, father and Helen weren’t against. My mother allowed me to stay here too. So, the new school year I began in Grants.
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