Chapter Three
That night Ralph (as Tony) sat in Tony's bedroom and sighed. He looked around his student's bedroom. Typical teenage boy's room. Then he saw a notebook on the bedside table. "Sports bets" was written on it. Curiously Ralph pkicked it up and opened the first page. He was expecting to see actual sports bet notes but instead it was handwritten notes of a tormented 17 year old boy.
I am terrified i will fail at life. I'm 17 i should be in a much happier state than i am. I'm scared i will not be able to ever tell Rhonda how i feel about her. I'm scared that she will not want to be with me.
I wish i could have the courage to be like Mr. H. He knows what love is. He knows his stuff when it comes to teaching.
Maxwell - yes that FED. that old bag of wind. I envy him as well. Ya i talk the talk of hate but in reality i do like the guy. I tend to put up a wall for many reasons.
Ralph stopped reading. It was a very personal journal that Tony wrote. How is he supposed to face his student - (once everything is back to normal) knowing what he knows now? Ralph also saw the notice on the calendar of a Doctor Lafferty. He has to find out who it is and where to go for that appointment.
Ralph knew he and Tony had to talk. He needed to tell Tony the inner workings of the suit before Bill had another big case to deal with.