(A)
Justin wished that his dad had a different job. It sounded so cool to say, “My dad is at the office!” However, Justin’s dad sold plastic souvenirs to tourists from a street stall. When other kids asked him, “What does your dad do for a living?” he always said, “(a) He is in business.” Then he would quickly change the subject before anyone could ask details about the kind of business in which his dad was involved.
(B)
His dad smiled. “Ever since your sixth birthday, I’ve put Saturdays’ earnings into a savings account for you. Now you can study at a college of your choice.” Justin felt a lump in his throat. “Thanks, Dad! I’ll work hard,” he promised. “I’ll get a degree and a good job and then (b) you won’t have to stand on windy street corners to sell your stuff any longer.” His dad gave him a warm hug.
(C)
He was also upset that his dad had to work on Saturdays. (c) He was never free to watch Justin play in soccer matches. The other dads would stand on the sidelines, cheering their sons, but his dad only said, “Enjoy the game, Justin! I wish I could be there to see you score the winning goal!” In the final match of the final season, when he had been voted man of the match, his dad wasn’t there to see it.
(D)
Justin dreamed of going to college one day, but (d) he thought it was an impossible goal. Yet he prayed about it regularly. On his seventeenth birthday, his dad handed him a big envelope. ‘What could be inside?’ he wondered. He hoped for money to buy new sneakers. But inside the envelope was a file of documents. “What’s this?” he asked. “Those are application forms for college,” his dad answered. “You can look through them and tell (e) me which course you want to take.” “But where will the money come from?” Justin asked, surprised.