I could hear the noise as I tried t

I could hear the noise as I tried to sleep. “Oh, it’s just one of their usual arguments again”, I thought. My father came home late and my mother was crying loudly. Soon I realized this was different from other nights. My father was raising his voice, telling my mother to sit down and listen. I got up and could not help pressing my ears against the door.
“I told you already, I have work to do”, said my father. “Oh, really? This is the 100th time you told me that. I don’t want to believe you any more. Who knows what you were actually doing? How come you have work to do every night?” my mother knitted her eyebrows, kept scolding. “OK, listen. Whatever I do, I have my own reasons. Don’t keep asking stupid questions. I’m tired of you”, grumbled my father, then he went off.
“Craaaak”, the vase suddenly dropped off the floor. I startled, slowly half-opened the door, trying to keep at minimum noise. Now I could observe what was happening.
“I can’t stand it any more. You are driving me crazy. It’s over. I want to be released”, my mother stood up. My father turned back and stood motionless for seconds, staring at her. I thought he was going to apologize, but I was wrong. “Well, that’s the answer. I want to break up too. This marriage does make both of us tired, doesn’t it? Write a divorce petition and I’ll sign”, he sighed.
I already knew this before. I knew it would happen sooner or later. Since my father got a job with a high salary in a big company, he started to come home late usually. I went back to my bed, but could not close my eyes, hopelessly thinking of a way to heal my family.
The next days passed slowly. Neither of my parents talked to each others. Once in a dinner, my father broke the ice, “My dear son, I have to tell you this”. I stared at him desperately. “Dad, you don’t have to say anything. That night I heard everything. Is it the only way, dad? I definitely don’t want our family to be broken”, I said, looking for a hope. “We love you dearly, son, but there’s nothing else we can do now, so I hope you understand. Tomorrow we are going to the court”, sighed my mother. Tears were welling up her eyes. “I know it’s very hard but…” she continued, “…the choice is yours, my dear”. Immediately, I knew what she meant.
I was so confused. I could not make up my mind. I loved both of them more than everyone else in the world. Now they were asking me to choose either. I did not want my family to be separated. Again I did not get a wink of sleep that night.
Unexpectedly, what must come finally came.
“Okay, who do you want to stay with, your mother or your father?” asked the judge. I looked at my parents, “Can both of you please think again? I definitely don’t want to do this”. “We’re really sorry we’ve let you down, son, but we’re not a good match. Just say who you want to stay with; whatever the cases, we still always love you deeply”, cried my mother. This was the most difficult decision I ever faced. Whoever I chose, I was going to hurt one of them. I closed my eyes, thinking over and over, looking for a light at the end of the tunnel. Out of the blue, a brainwave came. I took a deep breath and said at last, “Please, sir, I want to stay with each person for a month. That’s my final decision”. It was the best thing I myself could say. At least it was not going to hurt anyone. And I could still stay with both of my parents.

Kết quả (Anh) 1:

I could hear the noise as I tried to sleep. "Oh, it's just one of their usual arguments again," I thought. My father came home late and my mother was crying loudly. Soon I realized this was different from other nights. My father was raising his voice, telling my mother to sit down and listen. I got up and could not help pressing my ears against the door."I told you already, I have work to do," said my father. "Oh, really? This is the 100th time you told me that. I don't want to believe you any more. Who knows what you were actually doing? How come you have work to do every night? "my mother knitted her eyebrows, kept scolding. "OK, listen. Whatever I do, I have my own reasons. Don't keep asking stupid questions. I'm tired of you, "grumbled my father, then he went off."Craaaak", the vase suddenly dropped off the floor. I startled, half-opened the door slowly, trying to keep at minimum noise. Now I could observe what was happening."I can't stand it any more. You are driving me crazy. It's over. I want to be released, "my mother stood up. My father turned back and stood motionless for seconds, staring at her. I thought he was going to apologize, but I was wrong. "Well, that's the answer. I want to break up too. This marriage does make both of us tired, doesn't it? Write a divorce petition and I'll sign, "he sighed.I already knew this before. I knew it would happen sooner or later. Since my father got a job with a high salary in a big company, he started to come home late, usually. I went back to my bed, but could not close my eyes, hopelessly thinking of a way to heal my family. The next days passed slowly. Neither of my parents talked to each others. Once in a dinner, my father broke the ice, "My dear son, I have to tell you this." I stared at him desperately. "Dad, you don't have to say anything. That night I heard everything. Is it the only way, dad? I definitely don't want our family to be broken, "I said, looking for a hope. "We love you dearly, son, but there's nothing else we can do now, so I hope you understand. Tomorrow we are going to the court, "my mother sighed. Tears were welling up her eyes. "I know it's very hard but..." she continued, "... the choice is yours, my dear." Immediately, I knew what she meant.I was so confused. I could not make up my mind. I loved both of them more than everyone else in the world. Now they were asking me to choose either. I did not want my family to be separated. Again I did not get a wink of sleep that night.Unexpectedly, what must come finally came."Okay, who do you want to stay with, your mother or your father?" asked the judge. I looked at my parents, "Can both of you please think again? I definitely don't want to do this ". "We're really sorry we've let you down, son, but we're not a good match. Just say who you want to stay with; whatever the cases, we still always love you deeply, "cried my mother. This was the most difficult decision I ever faced. Whoever I chose, I was going to hurt one of them. I closed my eyes, thinking over and over, looking for a light at the end of the tunnel. Out of the blue, a brainwave came. I took a deep breath and said at last, "Please, sir, I want to stay with each person for a month. That's my final decision ". It was the best thing I myself could say. At least it was not going to hurt anyone. And I could still stay with both of my parents.

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

I could hear the noise as I tried to sleep. "Oh, it's just one of ask for their usual arguments again", I thought. My father and my late mother Came home was crying loudly. Soon I Realized this was khác other nights. My father was raising his voice, telling my mother to sit down and listen. I got up and could not help pressing my ears Against the door.
"I Told you already, I have work to do", said my father. "Oh, really? This is the 100th time you Told me that. I do not want to believe you any more. Who knows what you were Actually doing? How come you have work to do 'every night? "My mother the her eyebrows knitted, kept scolding. "OK, listen. Whatever I do, I have my own Reasons. Do not keep asking stupid questions presented. I'm tired of you, "grumbled my father, then he Went off.
"Craaaak", the vase suddenly dropped off the floor. I startled, half-opened the door Slowly, keep at minimum noise thử. Now I could observe what was happening.
"I can not stand it any more. You are driving me crazy. It's over. I want to be released, "My mother stood up. My father stood motionless Turned back and for seconds, staring at her Artist. I thought he was going to apologize, but I was wrong. "Well, that's the answer. I want to break up too. This marriage does make cả of us tired, does not it? Write a divorce petition and I'll sign, "he sighed.
I already Knew this all before. I Knew It Sooner or later would happen. Since my father got a job with a high salary in a big company, he khởi to come home late Thường. I Went back to my bed, but could not close my eyes, thinking of a way to hopelessly heal my family.
The next days passed Slowly. Neither of my parents Talked to each others. Once in a dinner, my father broke the ice, "My dear son, I have to tell you this." I stared at him desperately. "Dad, you do not have to say anything. That night I heard everything. Is it the only way, Dad? I definitely do not want our family to be broken, "I said, looking for a hope. "We love you dearly, son, but there's nothing else WE CAN by now, than I hope you hiểu. Tomorrow We Are going to the court, "my mother sighed. Tears welling up the her eyes là. "I know it's very hard but ..." She continued, "... the choice is yours, my dear." Immediately, I Knew what SHE muốn.
I was so confused. I could not make up my mind. I loved cả of add more charcoal everyone else in the world. They were asking me to Now choose hoặc. I did not want my family to be separated. Again I did not get a wink of sleep That Night.
Unexpectedly, what phải Came finally come.
"Okay, who do you want to stay with, your mother or father của?" Asked the judge. I Looked at my parents, "Can you please think again cả of? I definitely do not want to do this ". "We're really sorry We've let you down, son, but we're not a good match. Just say who you want to stay with; whatever the Cases, chúng still always love you deeply, "my mother cried. This was The Most Difficult Decision I Ever faced. Whoever I chose, I was going to hurt one of Them. I closed my eyes, thinking over and over, looking for a light at the end of the tunnel. Out of the blue, a brainwave Came. I took a deep breath and said at last, "Please, sir, I want to stay with each person for a month. That's my final Decision. " It was the best thing I could say myself. At Least it was not going to hurt anyone. And I could still stay with cả of my parents.