I was getting dark. Paul looked out of the window and sighed*. Dad had promised to play1with him, but he still didn't get home. Paul was so disappointed that he walked into his room and threw his baseball into the corner. He tried to do some homework, 2he couldn't.
Then the phone rang. It was Dad:" Paul, I'm 3, but I couldn't play baseball with you tonight. I'm still at work. Maybe we can play next weekend?”
Paul couldn't understand why Dad was so busy. He threw himself into the sofa and soon fell asleep4 doing homework.
The next day at school, Paul didn't hand in his homework and5 a test. Mrs. Green, his teacher, asked him to stay after school. "Paul, you didn't do your homework. You didn't pass the test and only got a D. What's wrong?”
Paul just sat there6. "Paul, if you don't want to talk, I will. I know that7 is worrying with you, but you have to get it out. You need to tell someone. ”
As Paul walked home, he8 what Mrs. Green said: Maybe he didn't do his homework because he wanted to get his dad's9. He knew Mrs. Green was right. He decided to take her10.
When Paul got home, he11his dad, "Dad, I can't play with you next weekend. I've got lots of problems with my homework. Whenever you 12our plans, Dad, it hurts me. It's not too late to rebuild13 relationship. Maybe you can help me with my homework sometime. Dad, I love you."
As Paul ended the call, he felt more relaxed. He didn't know whether his dad would be different, but it didn't matter. He himself14. He expressed*his feelings to the15person. He had a clear head as he was doing his homework that evening.