The sun was about to settle down in an hour. Particularly, it was the time where most people were already enjoying themselves at the comfort of their home, but not for Luis Alcantar. It was a quarter of four o'clock, yet he still had to work one more hour, approximately the estimated time it usually took to finish the last house on each Friday.
Luis sighted softly as he parked his pick up truck beside the driveway of the exotic house. Afterward, he stepped out of the truck groggily; It was quite evident that the fatigue was overpowering him, but nevertheless, he eventually fought it off as he lowered the lawn mower from his truck. Next, he filled the tank of the mower with gas and gazed down upon his blue jeans that were ripped near his knees. Furthermore, he sported some old brown work boots and a white shirt that was stained by several colors, such as green by the grass and black by oil. Certainly, Luis' appearance was the most luxurious one in the world.
Luis sighted softly as he parked his pick up truck beside the driveway of the exotic house. Afterward, he stepped out of the truck groggily; It was quite evident that the fatigue was overpowering him, but nevertheless, he eventually fought it off as he lowered the lawn mower from his truck. Next, he filled the tank of the mower with gas and gazed down upon his blue jeans that were ripped near his knees. Furthermore, he sported some old brown work boots and a white shirt that was stained by several colors, such as green by the grass and black by oil. Certainly, Luis' appearance was the most luxurious one in the world.