From a life of an au-pair.
I was trying to write something else, but it didn't work out. So I wrote this. Hopefully it's enough.
"Jana, can you come here?" Fred shouted, when I was cooking his dinner.
"Just a minute!"
"Use genie in a sentence!“ he yelled.
"One minute, please!"
"It’s spelled G-E-“
"Yes, I know! Genie, grant me a wish?“ I tried.
"That’s not a good sentence!“
"Why?"
"It’s rude. You have to say "please"."
I took a deep breath.
"Please genie, grant me a wish."
"Why they are called "genies" anyway?"
"I'm not sure," I said. "We can find out later. Now finish your homework."
"You don't know? Are you stupid?"
I felt the urge to hit him with a hot pan.
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I would feel more than the
Lee
I would feel more than the urge. I´d feel necessity.
Good luck, I admire your psychic strength.