I started to walk along streets passing several shady
trees in San Fransisco. I felt that fresh air for each step i took, feeling
blessing after buying some foods for my kids. Because not all of people could
have their breakfast. From a distance i looked some cars that parked in front
of my simple house. Suddenly i had unpleasent feeling. Oh no ! could them be
social workers?. Reflectly i released some foods which i hold and run as fast
as i could. As i come, one of tan skin man said to me, “Im sorry, I have to take
your children, Mrs. Clinton.” “No, you cant!” i opposed him by arresting my
emotion. “you’re not having a job yet.” “I said NO! I can get a job in two
days! I have some interviews today!”. I was in bad temperred when two of them
grabbed my arms. As i kept struggling to get free. While in the house one woman
entered approaching my kids. “hey how are you doing? I will bring you to a
better place.” She tried to bring them to the outside. “Dont take my kids!” “DONT
TAKE MY KIDS!!” i was totally going berserk as one of woman took my children. “you’ve
lied to me!” “DONT TAKE MY BABY AWAY” i shouted again for several times. “Dont
take my baby away!” i couldn’t hold my tears, i was very frustated. “I love you”
I said to them after they entered one of the cars and still shouting on me.
After they left me alone I sat sadly in the living room. How
could they take my lovely kids? Didn’t they hav a kid yet? Could they fell what
i felt right now? It was so sad if they didn’t know that. I was just Kenny
Clinton, a jobless mom that just had John and Tom Clinton, my lovely kids who
they took just now. And i know too that in San Fransisco here had a ‘jerk’
regulation that “every neglacted children will be protected by the government”.
But hey! Dont you know later i really
would have a job! I grumbled by crying sobly. I could not quiet. I must take my children back!. Quickly i took
my old black wig and wore it. I drove my car as fast as i can and stopped in
front of Children’s Aid. Nimblely i could take my children out of it and went
to the place where they couldn’t catch us. My children was so happy to know
that the black wig woman was their mom.
“RESTAURANT”. I parked my car there and bought two ice
creams for my kids. They were so happy but i found my money wasn’t enough to
pay it. Carefully i came out by not paying the ice creams at all. I brought mu
kids away from this big city, San Fransisco. At night we slept in our car in
front of on shop. And two of my neighbours saw us. I found my self still
explored this big city by map with my two kids. I parked my car again in one of
savannah and played bubble blowing. We were so happy then. Especially me,
nothing could replace my happy feeling right now. They were my everything. In the
night we stayed in lowrate Motel. Finally in the morning we had to say goodbye
to San Fransisco after having so much memories. I wanted to go to Florida. Finding
my car wasn’t good to be driven, i looked a truck that may please bringing us
to the south, i stopped and entered in.
My lovely kids, dont worry i’ll treat you well
as best as i could. And I had learn from this tragedy if I had an aim I had to
endevor to get it, never give up in it! ^_^