Not Just The Play

The substitute teacher handed out sheets of plays, “Hello to those of you that remember me…” blah blah blah. The real part is actually during the play, well more like the re-run of the play. The play started, and unfortunately I ended up being the “widow”…yay. Jaye is Lian, Mari is a narrator, Camila is a narrator too, and Yeji is the old lady (which I think is better than being the widow.) Oh look who my son is…Daniel. It wasn't that bad, but I'd prefer if he wasn't my son (no offence Daniel). He used to annoy me, like a lot, but now he stopped. Even though he stopped I'm still kind of scared of him, I'm not sure if I can fully be his friend.

Anyways so we’re playing in this play and yes...he’s my “son." Okay, so I got over the fact he was my “son” but suddenly something just happens. During the play I’m on the floor right? I’m supposed to be weak without my brocade from China, and then he starts kicking me. I'm sorry to say but I didn't think he was the kind of person kicks another person on the floor, I expected my friend to instead. (I won’t say names…*cough cough Jaye cough cough*) Then after he kicks me he also pats me back and he pulled me by my arm to add dramatic effect. I get the trying to add more dramatic effect, but I don't think he needed to add so much. I know I sound like I’m overreacting and that I’m giving a tirade, but actually I’m just expressing my opinion. Even if it’s “for a play” I still don’t want to be kicked, because it hurts. So I just want him to know this, and I hope that he stops doing these things, I believe that he'll stop if he reads this so thanks.