THE NEWSPAPER
After an exhausting day at construction site I finally returned home. I became very tired and sleepless because I have to work 2 jobs for money to keep up with my standard of living.
It wasn't always like this....
It all changed after the world war, the economies crashed and everything suddenly became expensive.
I don't know why this happened but all I know is that I lost my brother in that war . Whether he is still alive or dead, only god knows.
When I entered my home I didn't even change my clothes just tossed the bag and jumped into the bed.
Next day when I woke up I sat on my bed and stared at the adjacent wall, contemplating my life until now.
After some time I stood up and got fresh and NOW change my clothes. That day was Sunday so I was relaxed because that was the only time I felt comfortable.
I made my breakfast, a sandwich and started looking for something to do.
That's when I realised I had a newspaper membership. This membership comes handy sometimes. I opened the door and there it was, the newspaper.
I liked to read because incident coverages have now increased after the war but also the technology. Well..... I think we evolved backwards as well so forwards hahaha.
I started to read the newspapers and as usual there were news about riots, communalism, scams and frauds, harrasments, arson and more.
But the thing which caught my eye was an advertisement in the add section. It was because the add was of company in which I was working, The Bloatsman Ltd.
"Final date of registry, The power of imagination is here, manifest your abilities in real life."
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS‽‽"
