The narrative centers on a young African American man named Max Knight who relocates to San Francisco with aspirations of pursuing a career in journalism. However, his circumstances take an unforeseen turn when he encounters his new cohabitant, Kati...
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I - RULE NUMBER ONE
It was Summertime so it was the day that I finally move out of my grandparent's cabin to a place in San Francisco to become a journalist. So, I took my father's car that I got when dad passed from a race and it was a '68 Chevy Camero. I driving to the airport to say goodbye to my family and prepare myself for the future of my life.
When I got ready to get onto the plane, in the distance I heard someone calling my name so I turned around to see that it was my younger sister Charlie who was running at me like a wild dog and she give me a surprise hug.
"I will miss you so much, Max." Charlie was tearing up. "Please don't leave us."
"I am so sorry, sis. But I have to go, this is very important to me. But I will be right back as soon as possible so please don't cry. Be strong for papa and mama, for me." I kiss Charlie's head. "Bye, Charlie."
I waved goodbye to my sister then went inside the airplane and flew through San Francisco where I will make my dream become a reality.
I took a taxi to where I was staying for the rest of my life, meanwhile, I listened to a playlist on a Walkman to pass the time and enjoy the San Francisco suburb view. 30 or 35 minutes later, the taxi driver stop their car at the building that I was staying for a while until I find my place then I give some bucks to the driver for the drive. When I step inside the apartment, the first thing that I noticed is that not many things that I expected I was expecting something more but it wasn't true.
Anyway, I took the elevator to get to the floor where my room at. When the elevator stopped moving up, the door opened on the sixth floor so I step out of the elevator with my suitcase that I was carrying. I looked around the hallway to find the room number that was on the key that I was holding in my hand, for many countless hours of pacing in a circle, I finally found the room number [Room 212]. I unlock the door with the room key to get inside the room but when I went into the small, the first task that I did is to make my bed from scratch.
Making of bed was quite easy to make because this bed wasn't the regular bed that most people slept in, I bought a daybed on Amazon for almost 200 dollars with my credit card. And this type of bed allows me to sleep throughout the day and also can use as a couch to sit on while I was watching television. After I finish making the daybed from the manual then I put the rest of the things that I brought from the internet around the living room, kitchen, and lastly the bathroom. All of the areas in the room were complete so I'll immediately start to work on the new book that I was writing on a typewriter that my father gave to me for my birthday.
Suddenly, someone was knocking on my door more than two times so I got up from a chair with wheels on it to open the door for the person that banged at the door like a crazy person. But when I open the door, I saw a young redhead may be in their mid-20s woman that was wearing a red dress that was sparkling from the light on the ceiling also the redhead was carrying a toddler around 2 or 3 years old. And they are both caucasian.
