Listen to me By Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher Hi, Joan... Dear Jenny, finally. Everything good? I hope so, because I just passed a day you cannot figure. Tell me… Well, listen, yesterday was even worse, but why should I tell you… Don’t tell me, then... Are you kidding? That’s precisely the point! Yesterday was disgusting, it could happen, but today I wanted to talk about with someone, you know? You know? Yup… So I went to mom and I told her that I wanted to talk about my boyfriend… and? And? And she started speaking about the young girl she was, her first sweethearts, then she always ends up crying, because during the old times she went out more, to dance and have fun, and now she always feels tired, and so on... but what about listen, uh? Yup… So I went to dad. And how was it? Worse! He didn’t even let me breathe. He began to rant about my boyfriend, he wanted to punch him, his father, the whole family, his classmates and even Uncle Frank, mother's brother, b...
by Alessandro Ghebreigziabiher