Chronicles of a History

clear, so he quickly made his way to Nadja's door. He knocked weakly on it, three times. Nadja didn't answer, so he opened the door and came in, just to find her asleep ov

o see this, they may get

orderly fashion, in her desk drawer. He, then, snuck downstairs, out of the house, ran to the milk house by himself, put some milk in the smallest glass bottle they had and rushed back

have to go take care of

he milk bottle in his hand. She didn't even notice that the pencils and the paper

by kittens like those. That's why we have to add water to it." David slowly whispered, while getting water from the faucet into an iron pan. "I don't know the exact amount of water the milk should ge

ough pasteurization. Why d

means it'll kill all of its germs. Since the milk may have gotten a bit conta

it, poured it into the glass bottle, put its

ns a bit more properly. There's a medicine cabinet, in the barn. I'll look fo

t to cool down a bit, before fe

d be slightly warm, onl

est. She was also afraid the kittens might have starved. So, she was in such a hurry that she managed to run faster than David, despite her shorter legs. She got to the barn before he did, and went

adja whispered, pointin

eastfeeding the kittens. Since there were one black kitten, one white, one orange and white and

r mommy, i

g about different manners the mot

f their scent, and has been coming here at le

es didn't starve."

was so worried and we almost got in trouble for no reason at

– that's one less thing for us to worry about; but we still hav

ing? They don't

hile looking around for something he could use as a small bowl the mother cat could drink the milk from. He remembered the small plastic container

ng. "I brought it earlier in the da

feed cookies to the

defense, at least the cookies have milk in them. And Mommy Cat musta ate them, because I

said, while using his shirt to clean the inside of

n? Is that a goo

d la

s are unique. Take

She said, proud of he

ke that, she'll think it means you'll fail school, and then she'll nag you about it and

t the idea of being constantly criticized

wl near the nest. "Here, Ms. Momma Cat. We'l

walking into the house, and stepped their way lightly and silently to the stairs. David dropped Nadja in her room, wished her a good night and then entered

I really need to li

g him fumble to turn on the lights. When he finally found the switch and turned the lights on, he saw his father sitting on the bed, with the pillo

l, at the same time he was feeling as though all the blood from his head was bei

s he couldn't believe his ears, and then

on David's nightstand, "before you got home from work. I thought they would make you happy, so I decided not

hank you! You shhhouldn'

e?" Ettel glanced quickly at the wrapped milk bottle that