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			<title>Jorge Erick Sanchez-Simon posted a Writing.</title>
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			<description><![CDATA[As he walked to his house in a dark chilly night, Alejandro passed by the house of the girl he liked. He would stop and look up at her window. The lights in her room would be shut off and she would go to bed. He would then continue to walk home. The trees danced with the wind and the moon was covered by clouds. The only light he would see were the street lights and the headlights of cars that would pass every now and then. He doesn&#8217;t have a family. All his family members were killed in a car accident three years ago. He lived with his friend&#8217;s family in an empty room in the basement. His friend was now completing his second year in college and his sister was a tenth grader in high school. His friend&#8217;s mother was a very respected but loving woman who would do good deeds for anyone. His dad on the other hand, was an alcoholic and sometimes a little violent with the family but never with anyone else. Even though the family had its ups and downs, it was a very successful family. Alejandro was not successful because he wasn&#8217;t part of the family. Every day he would go earn money by helping people out at the bus station with their luggage. Even though he wasn&#8217;t an employee there, some people would tip him and some wouldn&#8217;t even say &#8220;thank you&#8221;. The little bit of money he earned, he would use to buy food and some things he might need. The rest he would save it to pay the family for rent or he would save it for his future.<br />     Every day he would see the girl of his dreams get off the bus at the bus station and he would help her with some bags or whatever she needed help with. He couldn&#8217;t stop looking at her eyes. Her beautiful blue eyes that would light up as she looked at him. Then she gets in her dad&#8217;s car and wave at him as she continues her way home. He was a very generous young man. He would help the homeless by giving them some of his change or some of his food. He would do favors without asking for something back. Unfortunately he couldn&#8217;t get a job because he, like many others, was an immigrant. He came from Honduras when he was just three years old. He went to school and learned English but he was always lazy and didn&#8217;t get good grades. He now regrets that and wishes he could have done better. His mother&#8217;s advices would repeat on his head as he saw successful people with nice cars and nice clothes walking around him. He would get upset and regret all bad decisions he made in the past. He had to do something to change that.<br />     For the first time, after years of seeing that girl, he decides to talk to her. He now knows her name and some of her preferences. He knows that the girl&#8217;s father is a successful business man and he&#8217;s almost at the top of a big company that he works for. Every time she talks, he listens carefully to not seem disrespectful. He&#8217;s also surprised because he knows what the girl has gone through. He tells her his story and she can&#8217;t believe that he has suffered a lot but he still holds his head up and his dreams alive. She offers to help but he denies the help because he doesn&#8217;t want to owe people for those favors. He claims he wants to get out of his situation alone so he could feel better about himself. He wants to be successful with no one&#8217;s help. <br />     As time passes, his dreams die. He no longer has anyone but the girl he always wanted. At last, he at least has what he most wanted for a long time, the love of that girl. They both went through a lot but they couldn&#8217;t succeed. When the girl&#8217;s father found out that she liked a Hispanic, he was upset and kicked her out of the house. No one supported them and no one looked after them but themselves. Alejandro couldn&#8217;t take it anymore and he decided to take his life, thinking that it would solve his problems. After his death, many people went to his funeral. Mostly people that he helped out and they wished they could have helped him back. The girl is now married with another guy having a luxury life. She still remembers Alejandro but she&#8217;s rich and happy now. <br />Alejandro gave help without asking for something in return. People will always remember him as the dreamer.]]></description>
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