Nicolas
As soon as I woke up, I knelt by the bed and my first words were thanking for another morning and asking God to keep me from harm for another day. I got ready to go to college, organized the books that i need in my backpack and unintentionally bumped my arm in a picture frame of me and my father that was on top of the dresser, I admired him attentively for a few seconds thinking about how much I miss him from the bottom of my heart, I continued getting myself ready. Thomaz was still asleep and as most mornings my mother was having coffee alone.
Luana: good morning son, she said from the table with a cup in her hand reading the newspaper.
Nicolas: Good morning mom, I replied joining her at the table.
I had a hearty breakfast while we talked about the day's chores, after which we
