A grain does not fill the bag but It helps

Franco was not good at math, in fact he hated them, many times he was missing that class so he did not have to see that subject.
The final exams arrived, the teacher spoke with him, he told him this is your last chance for you to pass maths, frankly he got the nerves of points.
She told her best friend Michelle that she was not going to fail math that he was not good at, Michelle told him all this in what you set out to do and get it.
Franco looked for books, his notes, met outside of school hours to study, could not sleep on nerves just thought about approving.
His weekend friends told him to play video games, he stayed studying, he remembered the words of his teacher and his mind told him not to insists you will fail, but that thought I throw it away and studied.
The day of the final exams arrived at the end of the afternoon her teacher called him: congratulations, you have approved, and I jump of happiness