Nobody is perfect
If only I hadn’t wrote him this message, I would have no problems. But now I have a really sad felling, because my father always said to me “don’t lie”. I could go surfing and hurt myself really much. Then I could have a broken leg. And I couldn’t do anything more, then laying in my bed. No, I should tell Darren the truth.
In the morning we had a breakfast together and we talked about the surfing. I was always thinking ,should I say it, or not. But then I said the truth. First were always really shocked, but then Darren spoke: “No problem, its okay. Nobody is perfect. “
In the noon I played with Darren soccer in the garden . The father said:” Stop it guys, I have a surprise ! “ He meant , that he organized a surfing lesson .So in the afternoon we drove to the beach,where I had my first surfing lesson. At the beginning I was really afraid, but with the time successful. I had a lot of fun. So I pleased the father, to organized more lessons.
One week later I showed my host family, who I learned to surf.
I have found a new hobby.