Hey guys :D This is my prologue to my book : Virus.
The young boy sneezed as he opened the car door on the burgundy Volvo V70: N.
"I should perhaps should have notified him sick" thought his mother while she watched her son, who she thought began to resemble his father more and more: Brown short hair, freckles on the face and blue / green eyes.
"Mom? What are you thinking?
"On that I should have notified you sick"
"But it's all right with me"
"Ok, but you have to promise to tell the teacher if you would feel even worse"
"Yes, yes, but let me go now or I late for daycare.
"Give Mom a kiss first before you go"
The boy walked up and gav