"A GIFT OF HAPPINESS" CHAPTER 8: A SCENE IN THE DUMPSTER
"A GIFT OF HAPPINESS" CHAPTER 8: A SCENE IN THE DUMPSTER It was a rather quiet and peaceful morning, on the day of September 16th. Two days prior it was pouring down so the change of weather was pretty nice. That day, Leslie and I made it to work pretty early, so we had time to seat down and relax in a nearby bench and chat a little. I remember that that day we went into a local bodega operated by Latinos and got ourselves a nice, mashed plantain breakfast with passion fruit juice. That morning Leslie and I were reflecting on the recent events that had taken place on the neighborhood. "So, Les how do you feel about there being a killer among us out here?" "To tell you the truth, I was a little scared at first but now I kind of feel thrilled, is like I'm in a slasher movie sort of speak." "You don't feel scared that you might get targeted next?" "So far has only been homeless people that have been dying so I'm...
