Michael sat by the harbor all day. The sky looked overcast. It was a sign that it was going to rain soon. Michael hurried to start the engine of his car. But it seems he forgot to fill up the gas tank when he left.
"Ah, s**t!" Michael screeched. Michael got out of the car. He grabbed the jerry can at the back of the car. But there was no gasoline. There was only an empty jerry can.
Michael had no choice. He had to find gasoline if he wanted to go home. He entered the harbor area. There was usually a middleman selling gasoline there. Michael saw a long queue at the gas station. He sighed, but there was no other way. He had to queue.
Michael waited in line for over an hour. He was finally able to buy gasoline. He immediately ran to the car, but unfortunately, it was raining heavily. Micha
