I am waiting for him and finally he arrives in the peace garden. I rush to him and we wish to each other. He sits with me on the bench. I recall what we were discussing yesterday. I am very eager and after having a little chat I want to continue our talk on the dreams.
“You know, my mum is very intelligent. She asks me in detail what we discuss. Then she explains many good points. Is not it a great that we have someone to care for us?” I say.
“Yaw, I always offer my thanksgiving to Mother Nature and God that we have so many people to care for us, my granny and mum are also very intelligent. My granny explains many difficult questions. You know, even my mum sometimes ask her difficult questions. You know, I think she knows everything. Is not it?” he says.
“Well, my mum says that she does not know everything, but she can tell how to know and learn it. I like her ideas. Is not it wonderful that she can tell how to learn?” I say.
“Yaw, it is a great thing indeed. Hey! Did you have a dream last night?” he asks.
“Well, you know, my mum says that I was having a sound sleep last night, so I did have any dream. You know, the sleep was very refreshing. Anyway, thanks for your ideas about dreams. Do you know what happened last night?” I ask.
“What was it?” he asks.
“My mum asked me to narrate what we discussed yesterday evening and I narrated it,” I reply.
“Well, it is easy to narrate, why are you saying it as if it is a wonder,” he asks.
“You know, she helped me to write it in my logbook of scouting and then she recorded in the tape recorder what I recorded. Is not it a wonderful idea?” I say.
“Wow, I cannot believe it. Your mum is great. Is she a teacher?” he asks.
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