Thursday, March 14, 2019

6 Months Later :: essays research papers

6 Months LaterNow that Lennie is out of the way, I guess that I can actually do somethingwith my life. notwithstanding, Its been 6 months since expiry away the farm and I still donthave a job. Oh, heres a sign. A mentally handicapped hospital needs anattendant. I can do that, and it pays well too. $150 a month. "At that rate,Ill be able to beat up that land soon enough. Aint that right," I asked confect? "Wesure are," he replied with enthusiasm. As we stepped into the complex, the frontthing I truism was the reception desk with a young, pretty, receptionist school termbehind the desk, polishing her nails. Lennie would have enjoyed watching her Ipondered. She asked us what we wanted, and I told her that we were right here tofind out bout the job. After getting a quick overview and job description, Iwas ready to work right away. Candy was also lucky enough to get hired as anurse for $100 a month. I stepped into the bedroom and I saw about 25 kidssitting around a middle-aged man, hearing to a story. As I stepped in, thestory teller stepped over to me and told me what I had to do. Educate them andtalk to them. That was it. I was getting paid $150 just to teach a group ofhandicapped kids. I sat overmatch next to the story teller, Bob, and I looked aroundand carefully observed them. As I did this, I could see Lennies face flashingin my mind. What was accident to me. Why couldnt he just leave me alone. Isurvived through my first day of work, reluctantly. The hospital also providedhousing. That night, I had the most horrible daydream of my life. I could seeLennie petting hundreds of rabbits, one at a time. But he was crying andscreaming in rage. The rabbits were dying. "George, why do they egest? Dont letthem die George, cheer. Can I still tend the rabbits? I know I done a badthing," exclaimed Lennie. I got up, screaming. "Lennie, please leave me alone,please," I asked. It was silent. Nobody was awake. I looked like a clea rnut with all those kids, including Candy, staring at me. Candy just went dressing tosleep. He was the only one that could understand the pain that I was goingthrough. This happened to me several nights after the first nightmare. Each onewould consist of rabbits, wads of them, and Lennie.

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