I stood with the tax collector and waited for Miss Emily. When I was waiting, I saw an old, big painting about an old man. Hewas sitting down on a chair, wearing glasses, his face looked like very serious and the painting seemed like he wanted to give us some important messages. His hair was black, with a black coat, I thought it's an uniform from huge department, and had an old American fashion style. Almost everything was black except for his jeans and face. The background of painting was black as well. I believed he is Miss Emily's father because the mood of his was kind of like Miss Emily's with a strict emotion. For me, his style of siting and looking forward showed that he was confident in doing something important thus I claimed that Miss Emily is confident on doing something as well, has an important social status and owns a strict emotion. I saw a room which had a good quality, the design of the room was beautiful, but it was covered by dust and it was very old. I understood that the house was smelly because of that dirty room.
“Why doesn’t she clean her house? The quality of room would be wasted if she doesn’t.” I asked my partner collector.
“Because she is always suitable with the room and she doesn’t care what other people are going to say including us!”
“I see. I don’t care either. She seems like had something bad in the past.” I said.
“Yeah, her boyfriend left her.”
“I am sorry to hear that.”
“What about her father?”I said.
“He died.”
“Is that the reason why she is always refusing other people?”I said.
“ Yeah, I think so.”
“Why doesn’t she clean her house? The quality of room would be wasted if she doesn’t.” I asked my partner collector.
“Because she is always suitable with the room and she doesn’t care what other people are going to say including us!”
“I see. I don’t care either. She seems like had something bad in the past.” I said.
“Yeah, her boyfriend left her.”
“I am sorry to hear that.”
“What about her father?”I said.
“He died.”
“Is that the reason why she is always refusing other people?”I said.
“ Yeah, I think so.”