Wednesday, October 29, 2014

Character Possessions

Yawning; it is late at night and cannot sleep with those people knocking on that door. Mr. Millan is one the mayors in the city and I hope it is him those people are looking for since it is his door they are knocking on. The people waited and waited for the door to open. It took a while for the door to open. The people in Mr, Mayor's house were sleeping and they did not hear the people knocking. A young lady came out and opened the door. When the people saw her, they cried. It came to my mind that all the people that were staying outside the house were related. I had a bad feeling about death. Maybe there is somebody in the family who died. As I was looking, the young lady who opened the door went inside the house again. The second time she came out, Mr. Mayor was coming along too. I could see a man, maybe the eldest talking with the mayor.They talked for about half an hour and then the people left.
Early in the morning, there goes the man again. Mr. Mayor might have told him last night to come in the morning. I could see Mr. Mayor lending him money. He took the money and drove off. While Mr. Mayor was still preparing to go to work, a car stopped by. The people in the car was dropping off food and drinks for Mr. Mayor and family. Mr. Mayor thanked them and then got into his car and drove to work. I then went back to sleep.
As I was still sleeping from the distractions last night, my husband woke me up. "Hon, wake up, it is already 3 in the afternoon and you are still sleeping. Wake up and make us food. You might be weak by now. You have not eaten in the morning until this hour," he said. I woke up and went to prepare food for him. While we were eating, he told me a story about his working place. "You know us at work, we are going to the mayor's birthday and anniversary's celebration. Mayor gave $5,000 to the office for miscellaneous and those things. Isn't that great of Mr. Mayor," he said. I was not surprised of Mr. Mayor's doings to people. He is a great man of his words. 

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