Chapter 25: The Disease

"I just can't believe that I will be living in that crazy dormentary with those poor and crazy kids all around me." Gerald yelled out aloud at the thought of living the comfort of his home to live with those poor peasants. It sounded Way too absurd and he wish that his mom could do something about it.

"Mum, why aren't going saying anything? Can't your just talk to the principal or something?" I really hate what is going on here." Gerald inquired but she still wasn't saying anything.

"Mom, why aren't you saying anything." He yelled, snapping his mother off from his thoughts.

"Snap out of it Gerald. I will make sure that I do whatever it is to bring you out of that Den as soon as I can but Right now, all that you have to do it to be a good son right?" She inquired but Gerald did not spit out a single word out from his mouth.

She sent Gerald to the driver and they drove him away from the place.

She drew a really deep breath, deeper than he had ever drawn all his life as she walked away