The Boy Who Lost Everything A Heartfelt Story of Escape, Trust, and the Unexpected Bonds That Become Home Kevin!” his mother shouted, startling him. “Did you eat one of the cookies? One is missing!” Kevin looked down and softly shook his head. “I didn’t know we had cookies…” His mother didn’t care for excuses. “The teacher called. She says you need extra help in math. You better concentrate and pass the class—or you’re going to boarding school!” Kevin, tired of the cold rules and harsh words at home, began thinking of escape. That night, while pretending to sleep, he quietly packed a school bag, opened the window, and slipped out into the darkness. His friends were waiting at the bus stop. Together, they rode to another city, leaving behind the life that had never felt like home. On the bus, Kevin met another boy around his age—Drake. “Hi. You want to be my friend?” Drake asked with a friendly smile. “I’m Kevin,” he replied. When they got off the bus, Drake invited Kevin to his h...
Sometimes, I think I can’t write but sometimes I can’t stop writing. That’s how I feel when I write and then ShortSimpleWriting begin to form. While, writing I get grammatical errors and I try to fix it but that’s like learning from the mistakes. I try my best to keep it ShortSimpleWriting… but anyways, I write. But, in the past I have written short stories like writing which cross about to 4,000 words count in werdsmith. But can’t wait to write in ShortSimpleWriting.Writing can be fun and enjoyable too!
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