Chris'Pov
InmyUncle'svilla,IwastakencareofbyKennethineverypossibleway.Aslongashewasaround,hewouldneverletmyfeettouchtheground.
Heismymobilemeansoftransportation."Uncle,Idon'thurtatalltoday.Youreallydon'thavetoholdmearound."
"Ijustwanttohugyou."MyUncleputmeinthebathtub.
"Youcantouchthewatertoday.Ifyouhaveanyquestions,callme.Iwillbeoutside."
"Iknow,Uncle,whyareyoulikeamommanow?"
"Goout.Ihaven'thadagoodbathforseveraldays.Iwanttotakeagoodbath."
"Hmm."Unclejustleft.
tookabath,Igotup,andwhenIdriedmyhair,IsawmyUnclestaringathisnotebookattentively.
Everysuccessfulpersonisfullofhardships,andevenhisUncleisnoteasy.ClifftoldmemorethanoncethathisUncleusedtobesuchaworkaholic.
Ifoundthattherearemanyitemsinthenotebook,andeachitemismarkedwithdifferentcolors.
"Whatarethese?"Iaskedsoftly.