First narrative

MY NEW MOTHER

 

It happened this way: after a long time that my mother went away of my home my father got a new girlfriend. She should be a new mother to me.

Since my mother let us my father takes care of me with love and attention. He always was a powerful   and a good man, but now he should marriage again and I should had a new mother living in our home, with us. I didn’t know if it should be good. She was very polite each tome E saw her, but I was worried. In my opinion the marriage should be a big mistaking.

She was preparing a great wedding party. It was in a wonderful morning and everybody walked of a side to other side in the beautiful garden of my house.

That morning I wasn’t well. I had feeling of weariness. All things had a strange appearance. I thought, but the marriage ceremony began. My new mother came in at the garden. All guests looked to her. I turned me head and looked her eyes.  I didn’t want to see my father marriage with that woman. Looked to my father, and then looked to that woman. That woman could be my new mother. I could interrupt that ceremony. My father should be alone again, with me, but he was so happy. I didn’t anything!

So I sat down and accepted the marriage of my father. It was the best thing to everybody, after all, my father was alone by a long time