Mar 10, 2006

Poor Raphael fear of reprisal from that family

He dared not go and fetch his dog for fear that we will be there.

Hiding behind the wall talking to the police. Afraid?

Is that the way to treat your elders?

Friday. Work as usual. The dog came 1 minute before me in the cab. And of course the idiot was standing at the gate waiting for her. Opening the door for her. Submissive to her. This time round, when the police ask the question. That idiot just answered for Raphael without giving him the chance to talk. Chatted with Raphael for a while. He is like a robot kept on repeating on what is drilled into him. So sad....

Went to eat the noodles with parents. Dear came over and joined us. Chatted with him for a long long time. At least i felt better... with all his logical thinking with his head instead of letting my heart rules my action. He bought a single stalk of white rose for me. So sweet. Then we headed home as we are too late for the Ritz apple strudel.