Hero
One day, I was looking through my teenage son's school papers. I noticed a folded paper with my son's name on it. I turned it over and noticed that my son had written about me. He said really kind things, that made me very happy. When I asked, he said that he had to write about his hero.
I turned it over and noticed that my son had written about me. One day, I was looking through my teenage son's school papers. He said really kind things, that made me very happy. When I asked, he said that he had to write about his hero. I noticed a folded paper with my son's name on it.