Letter(Chapter 2) ——my maiden work based on the Cold War.(2)
“I…I would clean it later…” Sartre squeezed his shoulders and replied like a child made mistakes.
“Take a seat.” Mr. Iwan didn’t say much but only noticed the rain almost covered all his clothes. So Mr. Iwan put a glass of beer on the bar counter.
“I treat this time, warm yourself up.”, said Mr. Iwan
“A lot thanks to you, sir, I don’t know how to say, but…” Sartre’s face was even more red and he awkwardly wiped his nose. Then he took up the glass and sucked a mouthful of beer.
“You still working on the port, didn’t you?” Mr. Iwan asked without a glimpse to Sartre.
“Sir, you know what, I made such a…” Sartre ‘s mind was just like struck by something so he cautiously turned he head back and scanned the whole bar. After ensuring that no one is listening, he finally relieved with a hiccup.
“I made a huge progress and I want you to help me write a letter to my family.” Maybe it was out of the homesick, Sartre’s eyes suddenly changed and fixed all his attention to Mr. Iwan.
“Take a seat.” Mr. Iwan didn’t say much but only noticed the rain almost covered all his clothes. So Mr. Iwan put a glass of beer on the bar counter.
“I treat this time, warm yourself up.”, said Mr. Iwan
“A lot thanks to you, sir, I don’t know how to say, but…” Sartre’s face was even more red and he awkwardly wiped his nose. Then he took up the glass and sucked a mouthful of beer.
“You still working on the port, didn’t you?” Mr. Iwan asked without a glimpse to Sartre.
“Sir, you know what, I made such a…” Sartre ‘s mind was just like struck by something so he cautiously turned he head back and scanned the whole bar. After ensuring that no one is listening, he finally relieved with a hiccup.
“I made a huge progress and I want you to help me write a letter to my family.” Maybe it was out of the homesick, Sartre’s eyes suddenly changed and fixed all his attention to Mr. Iwan.
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