It was a cold winter evening, and my and I were at home. We were waiting for our parents to return from work. They were very . The clock showed 9:30 p.m. My looked worried. She said, "I them to come back soon. I have a to discuss with Dad. It's about my math test. I got a C, and I need his help."
I tried to cheer her up. "Don't worry. They will be here. Let's do something while we wait." I pointed to a big the table. "Look! That has been there for days. Maybe there's something interesting inside."
My opened the . Inside, there was a small note and a gift. The note said, " for being patient. We will be home soon. Love, Mom and Dad." The gift was a book about , a artist. My smiled. "This is ! is my favorite artist. His paintings are amazing."
Just then, we heard a car. Our parents came in. They were tired but happy. "Sorry we are ," Mom said. "We had a lot of work."
Dad saw the and the book. "Do you like it?" he asked. "It cost only 10 , but it's full of . The is life. He started as a poor boy and became a master."
My hugged Dad. ", Dad. I to learn more about . And I need your help with math, too."
Dad laughed. "Of course. We can study together. there is a will, there is a way."
That night, we all sat together. My and I felt warm and happy. It was a night, but it was full of love and surprises.
