Oh, crap, what did Mr. Smith just write on the blackboard? I narrowed my eyes so as to make out the writings on the blackboard, but only to find a white line formed as if by numerous connected ants. Well, it seems that I’ve got to buy a new pair of prescription eyeglasses.
Returning from school, I helped Mum with the dinner without mentioning that my sight was growing poorer. How could I bring up the subject that I need another pair of prescription eyeglasses just in nine month from the last pair which cost a whole months’ income of the family? No, I couldn’t. After the dinner, I went straight into my room and lay on my back in the bed. |