One day I suggested to my mother that if we could go to live in America, but she got very angry with me, and I am planning a plan to go to America without her being upset, my plan is to leave the house to work and earn money to go by boat or plane.
I'll go out early tomorrow to look for work when my mother …show more content…
My mom came tired of looking for work, and I thought to tell her the truth, we sat quietly and ate, when we finished I took all my savings and gave them to my mother, she said, "Where do you get all this money?" I replied, "I was working since the last time you know that I left the house, a very kind man hired me to clean his shop, my two friends did not keep working because they have enough saved money to go to America, and I thought I would take you too, but you lost your job and I think it's time for me to cooperate with you so that there is food, i try to hide this because I did not want you to get angry, but now it is better to say it before you find out, to me I like that job and I still do not intend to leave. "My mom looked at me and with tears in her eyes answered, "You're a good son and I'm not upset, instead I'm proud of you that you're supporting me with your savings in my job loss, but I want you to know something and you have to comply, you can work." Those words they motivated me a lot and with tears in my eyes I gave him a hug. We picked up the table and went to sleep. The next day I woke up and my mom was making breakfast, I was surprised because I not was the one who did it, I sat at the table, my mom told me, "Just as you prepare me breakfast to go to work, now I prepare breakfast for you." I did not say anything. I got ready and my mom fired me …show more content…
I went to my room and finished packing. I left at about 11 in the morning and went straight to the airport. I had to hurry because I would lose my flight. I entered the plane and crossed the ocean, I had never seen how beautiful nature was. I arrived in Florida at about 4:15 in the morning. I was very tired. I went to stay in a hotel, I remember that in Romania I learned English with the help of my friends. So it was easy for me to talk. I took the room 6F. Between and everything was fantastic. I felt at home but more comfortable. I slept a little. When I woke up there was a cart with food and a man. I was confused, and he said, "Do you want to eat or drink?" That seemed strange to me and I replied, "For now I'm going to eat a little and drink some water." The man left and brought me food as if there was no end. I had to eat everything. After eating he asked me, "How do you want the water to take a shower?" Everything was confusing, nobody had told me such things, so I replied, "I prefer it half hot and half cold." The man went to the bathroom and set the water temperature just as I wanted it. I took the shower and left feeling good. But I had to look for a job so I could stay longer. I changed and the man told me, "You can not go out like that, in the closet there are elegant clothes for you to put on." I had to pay attention so he would not get mad at me. I put on my clothes and left the hotel. I could not find