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ELVIS WAYAS A Favor!
A few days after his birthday celebration, he decided to look for an apartment. After all the surveys he did, he couldn't find anyone because the owners of the houses had refused to lease him their apartment because he wasn't yet a citizen of IrelandThis made him Sad.One of his challenges was that he can't stay with a stranger and someone he doesn't know anything about.He decided to talk to Alice, his friend about it in order to hear from her and also know the advice she would give to him. That fateful morning on a weekend which was on a Friday, he went to her house. He rang the bell, but there was no response. Likewise, he stood there for about 15 minutes, then he decided to call her on the phone.She picked, and she told me that she wasn't around currently but as soon as she got back she would let him know. She further informed him that she went to her daughter's parents and teachers day. Elvis ended the call and decided to wait for her Alice as she instructed He went back t
ELVIS WAYAS A NEW HOME
Thank you very much Alice, I wouldn't take this for granted. I will do my best to return the favor in the near future. Come on Elvis, it's nothing! I am glad you could be of help to you, and I believe you would have done the same for me if I was in your shoes. We could go check the house out if you don't have anything to do for the moment. The distance is not too far, but we can take my ride, although it's still on the same street.But first I need to get the keys and Cassie too. I will be back soon.Alice climbed the stairs, in thirty minutes she was back.This is so huge. I wouldn't have ever thought that I will have this kind of beautiful apartment,looking towards Alice, what would I have done without someone like you thank you once again Alice? He rushed towards her and carried her up.Alice felt embarrassed, don't ever do that, El.I'm so sorry I wasn't thinking straight, I was just overexcited.That's alright, let's check the inside, although it may be dusty, but you can cl
ELVIS WAYAS ACCEPTANCE
Elvis was finally settling into his new place. It wasn't much, but it was his. As he sat on his couch, he couldn't help but think about his Nana. He had left her behind at Barbados because he was trying to start his own business. After he went through Elvis was determined never to give up. He picked up his phone and called his friend Alice, the one who had given him the house. "Thank you again, Alice. I really appreciate this," he said. "Of course, Elvis. You deserve it. I know how hard you've been working," Alice replied. Elvis smiled. He had been working tirelessly on his business, trying to make it a success. He had faced so many obstacles, but he refused to give up. As Elvis hung up the phone, he couldn't help but think about Alice and the way she made him feel. He had always admired her from afar, but never had the courage to tell her how he felt. He decided that today was the day he would finally confess his love to her. He quickly got dressed and headed over t
ELVIS WAYAS LIFE IN SWAN STREET
CHAPTER ONEElvis, an intelligent, young boy of ten had lost his parents and life has been really rough on the young boy.He was the only child of Mr. & Mrs. James Wayas who died in a motor accident from work.They left the world leaving their only son all alone at the cause of this, he lived his life on the streets, eating was very difficult for little Elvis.Elvis wasn’t able to continue his studies because there was no money nor a house he could sleep on.One morning, Mrs. mercy Kent, a woman in her eighties, was trying to cross the road but the road was so busy with cars all driving in quick without hesitation. Elvis, seeing her thought in his mind, ‘I wasn’t doing much, and it wouldn’t be a bad idea if I help the old lady to cross the busy road’.Off he went, Good Morning ma he greeted with his cute smile, the old lady’s mind was lost in thought on how she would cross the busy roads. Elvis tapped her this time around and greeted again there, and then he was happy the old lady r
ELVIS WAYAS EXULTATION AND AGONY
At 7am in the morning Elvis had prepared for work, and he was ready to leave home, he hugged his grandmother and promised her he would be careful out there because the roads were not safe again. Walking through the streets of swan street, he felt a feeling of fulfillment. Not like he was earning much, but he felt happy for working hard for his grandmother, who took care of him when he felt like the world had neglected him.He got to havens supermarket located at roe buck street, Barbados. “He said to himself, thank God I arrived at him”.As the rules and regulations states, anyone found guilty of lateness, their salary will be deducted. And everyone could see it being boldly written at the right-hand side of the entrance door.His dedication and selfless service towards his work won him employee of the month many times and this made their Boss to admire him so much. He carries out his duty without hesitation, he won the hearts of so many customers and some gave him tips. Elvis also
ELVIS WAYAS FATE GIVES SECOND CHANCES
The Alarm clock stopped…55 minutes past 7… it was time to get up from the bed, he wasn’t sure if he was ready to start yet another day, but he had to believe that fate gives second chances.Finally, he woke up from his bed, stretching his legs towards the edge of his bed, he went straight to his bathroom, to brush his teeth and wash his face.He did the little arrangement he had to do in his room and he sat on his bed, trying so hard not to think about his bad experiences he had working in havens supermarket. He knew fully well that he was framed, but he had no proof, he was all alone.However, he was happy because the only person who cares for him in this world believed him, and to him, it meant a lot.He left his room, to check up on his grandmother and then prepare for breakfast, El prepared their morning breakfast which was sandwich bread and tea they ate to their satisfaction.He cleared the dining table, and then he decided to listen to the news to know if at all there was anyth
ELVIS WAYAS STEALING THE SPOTLIGHT
It was a bright sunny day on July 18th and the clock clocked five, Elvis woke up from his bed feeling excited, he went straight to his bathroom, to freshen up and prepare for the big day ahead. Humming so loud that his Nana whose bedroom was at a distant could hear him.Elvis was so happy, that he felt like jumping as he walked through the streets, he couldn’t wait to get home to tell his Nana how his interviewers commended his comportment. Nana was already worried about Elvis that she had to wait outside the house, it wasn’t up to an hour Elvis appeared smiling. The old lady was glad he was back, and she went ahead to ask him, how did everything go?Elvis went ahead to tell her everything that happened. She was happy and glad. It wasn’t up to a week that he got his employment letter from the office he went for their interview. And he was instructed to start work as from the following week, but the young man was so eager to start the next day. But it wasn’t going to be possible beca
ELVIS WAYAS STANDING ALONE
Elvis came to work like every other day, dressed in his normal working rig, looking nice as usual. He went to sign in like they usually do in their attendance register made available for workers in their hotel to know the attendants and the total number of workers in their organization.8am had finally come as he had waited in earnest to resume his daily working activities and everyone began to move in their different stand where their customers and visitors could reach out to them and in case of any assistance. Elvis stood not too far away from his duty post chatting with one of his friends and a colleague, Nelson Adams.Nelson Adams, short and lean, his eye was like that of Sanjay own. A character in an animation story “SANJAY AND CRAIG” frequently shown on the television. He had a black colored hair. He’s friendly and calm. Always feeling shy even around his fellow workers. He’s twenty-five years of age. He is from Argentina, but he stays with his mum after his parents got divorce