I walked home after work hours, I've exhausted the little money in my pocket, and I don't want to spend more with the card, no use angering the boss.
A car zoomed past me,
"oh how I wish I have a car just like this I will really love it", I soliloquize.
Just as I was talking, the said car stopped and the devil's incarnate walked out, "where are you walking to by this time of the night?", he boomed, if you don't know better you would have thought he was asking why I stole his money not where I was heading to based on his tone of voice.
"Home", I didn't stop to hear him rant, I continued on my merry way, his authority ends in the office and after office hours, he doesn't have the right to order me now. Am my own person.
"How far is your house?", he asked walking with me,
"far enoug
