More minutes passed and he said, “Want me to quit yet?” “No!” I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this answer might lead to
. Then the magazines on the coffee table in front of me caught my attention.
Mom. But then his mom had hugged him and told him the good news, before Antoine could even say a word.
More minutes passed and he said, “Want me to quit yet?” “No!” I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this answer might lead to
. Then the magazines on the coffee table in front of me caught my attention.
Mom. But then his mom had hugged him and told him the good news, before Antoine could even say a word.
More minutes passed and he said, “Want me to quit yet?” “No!” I muttered in my pleasure still not giving thought as to what this answer might lead to
. Then the magazines on the coffee table in front of me caught my attention.
Mom. But then his mom had hugged him and told him the good news, before Antoine could even say a word.
