A few days have passed since the last encounter, and today I
had seen both of the men again. I walked
passed the other man, the much more arrogant and stylish looking one. I looked at him with such annoyance. There was something about him I didn’t like
at all; the way he walked with such arrogance and royalty. The other man who had
dropped the glass, he kept following me around like a lost puppy. I didn’t know whether to be flattered or
creeped out. The other one though, he’s
a different story. I don’t know what
he’s doing with his life. I’ve made a few epigrams about him.
Like today for example, I was struggling over the price of a Persian rug
and I was begging my mom to buy it for me to put in my room. Then that monster came and bought it before I
even had the chance to negotiate! I was so mad.
But the other man, whom I found out is named Grushnitsky had been really
sweet. He bows every time he sees me,
and smiles kindheartedly. I’ve even seen
him talking to my mother a few times too. I wondered if it was about me. Grushnitsky and the other man seem to be acquaintances because they are together a lot. Although now that I think about it, I've seen them in deep conversation what seemed to look like arguing. Despite their differences, the two men seem
to be alike in many ways.
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