It must be he, but he pretends that he doesn’t know me. Why?
Why? But maybe he is right...Oh these years, my wonder years...
We
were in elementary school in our orphanage, I remember that these years were
wonderful and I will never forget these years. Morgan and I were like
brothers, everybody said that too. We were doing everything together.
Once our teacher noticed that our mom’s brought us to orphanage at the
same day. Maybe that’s why we were to close to each other. Morgan was
very smart and helped me a lot. I didn't have any brother or sister, but
I was pretty sure, if I had them they couldn't be better than he
was.
After
middle school we left our orphanage. We had to leave because they need
place for younger orphans. Oh how I didn’t like this word. Anyway,
after that Morgan left school and started to work. He said that he liked
work, that’s why he was working. I wanted to imitate him to study but
he didn’t listen me. We started our life sharing a small room. He was
working and I was studying in school. I wanted to work but he said that
he could support me. After years I finished my high school as the best
student of school. I remember when I brought my grade paper he was very
happy and promised me that he will earn money for my college too.
Moreover he did.
At
the first grade of a collage he gave me money as he could. In my heart I promised
myself that I must be the best in college only for him. Because, I
wanted make him happy again. At that period of time we could see each other only on weekends,
because he was working so hard. When he came home he smelt a sweat, but
it didn’t disturb me on the contrary I liked it. The end of a year I
elected the best student of our college, but he couldn’t come to the
ceremony because he was working.
In
the second year of my college degree my life is really changed, because the
college administration gave a scholarship and a room in a dormitory.
That made us happy. However after that we could see each other one in tree month. I
was doing my job in the college better and better. However that day, which I
couldn’t forget yet, came.
It
was a sunny weekend and I was in the park with my classmates. We were
enjoying a day. At that time I saw Morgan on his work dresses. His
dresses were really dirty. He came to us and wanted to speak with me.
But didn’t want to show that this worker in a dirty clothes was my
friend, because my girlfriends knew about Morgan but I never said them
that he was a worker in garbage company. I was embarrassing and meantime
he said: “ Hallow everybody!” and looked at me, I pretended that I
didn’t know him. I said he was smart, he figured out this situation
and apologized and left. After that I never met him. Actually, I think I
saw him in my fourth grade when I finished my college as the best
student. In our college was a custom in which the best student of fourth
grade makes a speech. When I was speaking to audience on the corner of a
salon I saw him. That was he. That was last time when I saw him.
Today I had a problem
with running water in bathroom and I asked to my husband to call the technician. He
called the technician and left. I was a professor in a college and it
was summer holiday so I could wait for technician. After about 1 hour
the technician came, but he seemed very different. I don’t know am I
know him or not. Oh my god it must be he. The same smell, the same way
of walking, but he looks like very old. However, he pretends that he
doesn’t know me. Why? Why? But maybe he is right. Without his support who
I could become.