I wonder if I should write a book about being a responsible citizen and its results Of course, the joke of this job is that I left the house around 11:00 and started walking under the sun.. Before I was halfway through my 15-minute journey, I can say that the particles that dripped from my forehead reminded me of my thirst.. Why did it bother me when people were walking on the streets without saying that they had children? In this heat.. Actually the answer is very simple.. While everyone was going to vote on this sunny day, of course, they had thrown themselves out as a family, big or small.. They must not have thought that the weather would be so hot and scorching that there were even those who put newsprint on their heads.

When I arrived at the school where I was going to vote, there was a dry crowd in the schoolyard.. Those who vote and those who come to vote must have met in the schoolyard. They formed crowds in the cellar garden.. In the calm and sunlit garden, I came to the door, getting out of the heaps.. Oh, and the conversations right in front of the door… Do these people enjoy the friction of people coming in and out?

It’s disgusting, I got out of the way and headed towards the steep stairs. I looked at the chest numbered 1925 on the top floor.. They have already written in the corners of the corridor, like 1915 ===> 2435