GeronimosGirl
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Mynia
It was a celebration that LaToya was home. We had many other things to be thankful for.
Easter was coming too. I was looking forward to the big dinner that we usually had. Jubilee was sitting and making a picture list. I was helping her sort the pictures.
Master Joe was watching us and frowned.
"What is wrong, Master?"
"I am sad to see that the Daughters of Passion can not write." He answered.
I took the pictures to him and sat at his feet. "I know what the pictures are of, Master. Is that not enough?"
"Mynia, don't you want to know how to read a letter?" He was shaking his head in disbelief. "How would you know how to obey my wishes if I had to go do something in town and left you a note?"
"I would not read it. I would be ig nor ants"
He looked at me very sadly and I went to his arms and cried. He took me to the bedroom and began a new lesson. To recognize letters.
It was a celebration that LaToya was home. We had many other things to be thankful for.
Easter was coming too. I was looking forward to the big dinner that we usually had. Jubilee was sitting and making a picture list. I was helping her sort the pictures.
Master Joe was watching us and frowned.
"What is wrong, Master?"
"I am sad to see that the Daughters of Passion can not write." He answered.
I took the pictures to him and sat at his feet. "I know what the pictures are of, Master. Is that not enough?"
"Mynia, don't you want to know how to read a letter?" He was shaking his head in disbelief. "How would you know how to obey my wishes if I had to go do something in town and left you a note?"
"I would not read it. I would be ig nor ants"
He looked at me very sadly and I went to his arms and cried. He took me to the bedroom and began a new lesson. To recognize letters.