Jojo was walking sadly to bed
one jour when he passed his parents bedroom.
He heard his dad sigh
so he stopped and decided to listen to what they were talking about that would
make his dad sigh like that.
"I just don't get it!" a dit his father.
"It's not that bad." Reassured Sally,his mother.
Jojo raised an eyebrow.
"What are they talking about?" He wondered.
"Yes it is that bad!" Ned said. "I always talk to him and I'm always telling him how great a mayor he'll be but i never get a reaction out of him! I don't get it! Is it me? Is it something I did?"
"It's not always about toi Dad."