Standing at the doorstep, cemented on the floor with my eyeball transfixed on the floor, i shivered through a terrible feeling of not wanting to accept the fact that my shoes Had been stolen. Stolen, because they were not at where they were supposed to be, they were not at where they had been when i left this house today morning. Stolen, because they were gone, they were lost, they were no longer sight-able in this area!
Who is this fellow that should be fully responsible and taking the credit on this misfortunately shaped story? If you are thinking that the one who stole my shoes away is the culprit, then obviously you are not being correct. It was “ME” that should be blamed on. Sorry, blame On Me. Who ask me to put the shoes so exposed and so tempting there out of all places especially i could have locked it inside the house with the solid and no nonsense padlock? The fellow who took away my shoes just need to open the gate and walked himself into the house, knelt down and take the shoes away, as simple as ABC. He must have in poor condition that he needed to take away my shoes for something else in return. So lets hope you have gained your aid this time and no more repeating on other people. and Me, i will learn from this event, and never again let this thing happen again.
