[align=center][div style="width: 390px; text-align: justify;"]boy had no clue what was going on half of the time. he just knew that he worked, and they gave him food and a place to sleep at night. it seemed ok here, not too hot, not too cold, not too much snow or rain so far.. then again, he hadn't been here long. of course, there was one event that felt like a weird fever dream that he just kind of shoved to the back of his head and was ignoring, but we wont linger on that.
he had just finished up his chores for the day, which was mostly just farming, and he seemed quite proud of himself, sat on the porch of the everyone house and watching a few children run around and play while they could before they were called to have dinner by the babysitters. even though the days were shorter, his body felt weighed down like they were the longest day of summer, propping his head on his knee as he waited for the call. he knew very little english, he just knew that when the pretty lady came sweeping up children, thats when each meal was.
sighing, he muttered softly to himself, "Dieu, j'ai faim .. quand est le dîner?"*
* god, i'm hungry.. when is dinner?
he had just finished up his chores for the day, which was mostly just farming, and he seemed quite proud of himself, sat on the porch of the everyone house and watching a few children run around and play while they could before they were called to have dinner by the babysitters. even though the days were shorter, his body felt weighed down like they were the longest day of summer, propping his head on his knee as he waited for the call. he knew very little english, he just knew that when the pretty lady came sweeping up children, thats when each meal was.
sighing, he muttered softly to himself, "Dieu, j'ai faim .. quand est le dîner?"*
* god, i'm hungry.. when is dinner?