Unnamed - the end (...but that was not the end of the world. And before him...)

[Gray]

...but that was not the end of the world. And before him was the dream his mother had for him. The faith was not misplaced. Though he was not good at expressing himself, he was more than capable of thinking rationally. And he realized that to bring up good within him, he had to find his real self.

He immersed himself into the words. With great discipline and determination, he improved himself a lot. Though appeared silent, he had much to talk about than never before. He felt isolated somewhat from the crowd but never felt alone with the company of books.

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As he was looking outside the window, he felt the familiar touch over his shoulder. There she was -- the smiling blue coloured eyes with a cup of tea in her hands. "Are you okay? I am here for a while and you didn't notice", she asked. He said, "nothing". Soon they were joined by his father and little sister. They were about to leave for a book publishing ceremony as the sun was making a path into the day.

Unnamed... He - a clever, thoughtful, shy and still a kiddish boy was living...
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First lesson - English, not english. I, not i. ~A student of English

[Kiprida]

At the first chapter he was living with his parents and ELDER sister :)

But I liked the end, it's positive :)

~Phoebe
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[Gray]

Thanks. You are a good proofreader too :)
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First lesson - English, not english. I, not i. ~A student of English