Job Time

After many weeks of trying to get a job at the UN, I was walking home and ran into my old professor. He said that he could take me to the university. I needed to get my diploma, if it was still there. Once at the university, I went to my dorm, there were dead bodies and rubbish everywhere. I could not look for fear of finding my best friend Sarah. I do not know what I would do if I found her dead. When I arrived in my dorm, all of my possessions were gone except my diploma and money. I had thirty dollars in an envelope, finally I was rich. I took a taxi home and went shopping. Now I can look professional when I go to the UN. I found a job from a man named Pierre. I was thrilled. I learned more English and how to type. One day on my way home from work, I ran into my friend Sarah. We cried and told each other’s stories. She asked me to come live with her. I accepted.