My Summer(continued...)

712单词：copper axe，community，assassinated

In the afternoon, at about 5:30 , dad returned, because there had nothing to do except wait, so he came back his company to deal with something that he have not done but they were a bit matter. My handsome father, in those happiness days, sometimes just like a boy. Now he looked so tired and sad. He looked at me and smiled, bitterly. Then he stepped towards me and gave me a warm hug in a few seconds , finally, he said, low and gently :”My little girl, emm, smells a little, emm, she may need to take a warm shower and have a good rest…… Go home.” He stopped to talk suddenly and stood there in silence. I was drowned in his sadness , so I said nothing and left the hospital.

The hospital not very far away from our COMMUNITY, so I decided to take a walk to get home. I had sat on that hard and cold hospital’s bench for so long a time to expect something to become better. I thought I must do some exercises to forget something. From hospital to our home, just have four blocks to cross. At the third crossing , there is a 76-second red light to wait. I felt a little tired. On the sidewalk, there is a granite bench where have nobody to sit and behind the bench there is a big tree, sharing her shadows to this silent world. The sun was dim and the breeze blew over my face. In that moment, I hoped I could forget everything ,including myself.

Julius Caesar, that great and charming man, one of the greatest the Roman military and political leaders, was assassinated by what? By COPPER AXE or by sword? OR only by wooden stick? By jealous or by power’s power? OR just only by himself? I don’t know and I don’t care. I had ASSASSINATED by uncertain fate. The world is so big and I am so small. I have never thought over how do I spend my life. Now I realized I must face everything whatever I like it and I don’t like it by myself, Maybe , without ,my mom……