Watch me, I am seeking the number one.

It's so nervous of race. My boy stood at the line on the runway and ready to run. And I can see his eyes are looking for me. It's my first time to join the race with him. I can realize that how much he want me to see him when he was run at the racing. Six children were standing on this line and waiting the sound of gun. It caused me to has a memory when I was a child. I did the same thing at that time. And you can not find anything in my brain except seeking the number one. The gun was shooting. Those boys were running in the same time. My boy was seen a boy who ran beside him when he is running. I deem that he doesn't know he might lose this race if he still look at him. I shut at him that "Look ahead" & "G0! Go! Go!" It's like I am on the runway. The feeling is so special that I am Gary, my son, during this period.

Yes, he won the race and got a present. At the same time, he is looking for me, and he said did you see it? I sought the number! I sought the number! He repeated.

Of course, I saw it from the beginning to the end, my dear. Congratulations, I added.

I am so glad that I am here to join the race with you, my dear son. I spoke these words in my deeply mind.