This is my aunt Mikey Mickey. First time I came to London by train. Please arrange for him to sit in car C, near the small shop, which will better help him pass the time. Because he has dyslexia. Thank you so much.
This is a message I sent to Mitch on the phone and told him to show it to the uniformed men at the train station.
Mitch called after getting on the car and said with a smile: "Aunt, I'm in the C car." Sit across from Tommy Tommy. He said he was my friend and was watching over me. ”
I know that that paragraph worked, and that's to be expected.
Mitch is 25 years old this year, but his mind is always stuck at about 10 years old, but he is more experienced.
More than two hours later, I picked him up at London's busy Euston train station.
In the bustling crowd, Mickey's smiling face was finally seen.
He had a stick in his mouth and was talking to a uniformed man.
Coming to me holding up the phone to take a picture, he nodded slightly.
And I only cared about recording Mickey's "feat", and I didn't have time to specifically thank him.
"My friend Frenk didn't come to London. He got out early. Tell me not to get out of the car and get out of the car with Tom. Mitch said.
"Who is Fanci?" I asked.
"I don't know. He sat across from me. He helped me top up my phone bill. He also loves football. He said I have more girlfriends than him. ”
The girlfriends in Mitch's mouth are actually just his female classmates in the special school, which is really a lot.
Mickey is a happy person.
He dares to ask and do, always gets what he wants. He is well aware of his special position in this country, that is, the favor of the vulnerable.
I sometimes really admire Mickey's bravery.
In my eyes, the wisdom of my unfortunate nephew must be beyond 10 years old.
The final picture is next to Swan Lake in London's Hyde Park.
Figure 8 shows a famous chain of coffee shops
