Mom Violy told me she wanted to order the Paella Negra from Dean & Deluca. Carmina suggested we dine in since we’d never really tried their main courses, always just getting takeout with the cream puffs . Mom Violy agreed, and we arrived about thirty minutes before the lunch rush began. The service was very slow, even though we had ordered ahead of time. They mistakenly brought out the Paella Valenciana , despite Mom Violy repeating the order three times to the person who took it. It turned out the cook on duty made the error, even though it was written down clearly. We know Paella Negra takes a long time to prepare, which is why Mom Violy had requested it to be cooked beforehand. She wanted it as her main meal, but because of the mix-up and feeling hungry, she took a piece of Carmina’s Turkey Club Sandwich and asked for the bacon on the side. I didn’t expect the turkey to be just one piece, and the bread was toasted so hard that it removed one layer of the sandwich. Since ...
I can’t seem to wait until I get released from my jail home
that makes us eat the same food every day and we wake up in odd hours as we
have a guard outside to check out if we are in our room.
We wake up awkward hours not like we have anything to do.
Our hair has sprouts and we want to have it cut but all we
do is keep having it keep growing.
We look at our pictures of the outside world and keep
crossing out the days until we can go out and be paroled soon we’ll be
released.
We have a list of places and places to eat when the time
comes and we are released from our jail home.
There will no longer be a violation under our name because
our name is already cleared.
One day the key is there to see the world how we miss so
much for the two months in jail home we are home sick but not from our home but
from the life outside.
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