by misthios. » Sun Nov 13, 2011 5:24 am
Josh texted back 'on my way dnt get eaten' he put the phone away and lookedback up at the sun hoping this time it would blind him. A warm breeze blew and he thought about how his dad would react to him coming home so late. Probably drwon him with chores like making dinner, cleaning the dog pit, bathing every cat in the building, things like that. It didn't really matter although, the worse thing he could do was hit them. Hit them for doing something wrong, hit them for doing something right, hit them for doing nothing at all, just hitting. They always thought if they did better and tried to replace what they'd lost that their dad would be easier on them but they were wrong. Joshua didn't pity them. Actually he believed he had it easy. There were people who had both parents and had it worse. His life seemed pretty nice compared to theirs.