Question:
I know now that it was not the boy - the cold , wet boy , on the cold , wet bench - that made me feel so at home on that hilltop . Or should I say , it was not only that boy . It was my friends . It was God .
Answer the following question: What was cold and wet ?
Answer:
The boy
Question:
today was nice . the kind of day that i wanted today was having a summer day like i was a kid . i mowed the yard , and i rode my bike to the pool to swim . we would ride out bikes to swim every single day during the summer way back when , and when we got back home , mom would already have sandwiches ready for us to eat when we were dried out from the sun .
Answer the following question: How might I be feeling after I come back from the swim ?
Answer:
I might be feeling nostalgic and hungry .
Question:
Its too much for one to handle . At the end of the day , I 'd sludged back to my car that most likely had a parking ticket and sigh . After four years of being in L.A. , how did I end working here ? In the stinking , sweltering armpit of the city ?
Answer the following question: What did I do before I found the ticket ?
Answer:
Park illegally