Have you ever had a criminal living across your street and he was your dad’s friend ? What did you do at that time ? If you didn’t do anything and you let him go ? Explain your reason. During that time, I was living at the apartment across wild people. “ Wild People ” as the who party all day 24/ 7 with loud music. The apartments were pinkish color on the outside and in the inside was white with pictures. So, my dad had friends there and across the street. So, something happen bad because my dad was talking about his friend something bad to his wife. Next, my dad was talking to my mom in a silent voice like a if a person died right in front of him. He said, “ My friend was drinking beer and he beat up his wife over a argument.” “So she called the cops on him , but he ran to his cousin’s house.” “So each of them went separate ways to get away from each other.” “While the father had the child and the mom went to her sister’s house.”
So my dad said, “ My friend lives across the street in his uncle’s house.”
Then when I heard it, I was shock like a dog getting chase by a dogcatcher. Plus it was a criminal because what he did to his wife. My wanted to call the cops to , but she didn’t know where he is at. But my dad didn’t want to because its his best friends brother and sometimes he helps us in problems that we did need help. My mom was worried like a mouse chased by a cat. I felt alright because maybe he moved away.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
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