Letter.

                                            About a boy

Dear Marc, how are you?

Long time no see.

I’m thought that I could write to you about my very good friend Will. 

First time I met Will was when he dated one of my mom’s friend called Susie. I just met him a couple of minutes. But at first I thought that he was kind of strange. Then got to know that he was very rich, that his father wrote a famous christmas song that artist all over the world had made a cover of, and when Will’s father died, Will got all the royalties. Because of that, Will didn’t have to work, he haven’t got a single job his entire life.

I think that he’s a cool guy with a cool lifestyle. But, he didn’t got a relationship that has last longer that 2 months, because he didn’t want it to get serious. When it got too serious, Will broke up with the girl. So he started to date single moms with children instead of getting his own child. 

I wanted Will to date my mom, because she was sad all the time and cried a lot. But it wasn’t a woman in Will’s taste. But I thought that my mom really neened a man like Will, that could make her happy. 

Everyday after school I walked home to Will, we sat in his couch and watched TV. It became a habit. I walked to his house everyday after school and my mother didn’t know that. 

We’ve done very fun things together, like when it was me, my mom and Will, were at a park, I was going to feed the ducks with some of our bred we brought, but the bred was to hard so I could’t rip of a piece, so I threw the whole loaf, that I hit a duck with. The duck died and a security guard came, and asked me if I killed the duck. Will said that I tried to sink the dead duck with the loaf, because a little girl didn’t want to see the dead duck in the water. 

One crazy thing we’ve done together is when I was about to sing ’‘Killing me softly’’ in front of my new school. Will knew that everybody was going to laugh at me, so when I’ve sang like thirty seconds in to the song, everybody started to laugh. The Will came with me and played guitar on the stage beside me. That was really crazy.

One sad thing was when he told me that he didn’t want me to come to his house everyday after school. But I don’t think he meant it.

And to a girl, he said that I was his son, that was really strange because he lied about me.

Will is a very good man, he makes me and my mom happy, that’s why he is very special to me.