A Whole New #life Part 3 I finally wrote down all the breads names and were they belong. I still may have some issues. Today is the day I try to get a apartment for at least a month. And then go back to sleep at spar. I have as well been looking for a new Job were you earn loads more. But of course they are harder.i found a apartment it does smell a bit I must say. I know why it was cheap. I tried cleaning the apartment making it smell more pleasant and make it tidier. Everyday since I left my house I had bad dreams. I tried washing my bed covers but I don't know how. I tried putting a mop with cleaning liquid on top of the bed I think I did it good. Then I tried squirting on just cleaning Liquid like squirting a tomato sauce. I inhaled deeply. It smelt delicious even though it was not food. Everything Seemed fine with the bed . I kept a book of things to do today. I almost did everything. I looked at my watch and noticed it was past the time when my job starts. I quickly put my jumper on and called a cab. I was at work. I ran inside. "Sorry I am late sorry" I shouted. Every stranger looked at me. Like I was crazy. "Umm I did not know that Spain had costumers on Sunday I thought this was a meeting" I told the strangers. "Don't be late next time it is really annoying because everyone is waiting for the bread but know one knows how to use the equipment like you" James told me. "Sorry about that I was trying to clean my bed sheet since 4 In the morning" "That long" "Yes I did everything that makes it nice and tidy first I used a mop and cleaning liquid to make it smell good then I just put the cleaning liquid on top of the bed sheet " "Did you ever clean your bed" "No" "That's why no go ahead and do your job" "Wait did I do something wrong" I walked away as I asked him "Everything correct" James told me sarcastically. The reason why james did not speak Spanish Is because he comes from England.everyone speaks English to me even the strangers. At the very very start I didn't understand a blab what they were talking about. But know I put A sign on my head saying only english do not understand your language. Of course I went on google translate and wrote that In Spanish so they would understand. But when everyone comes up to me they look at me like I am some crazy guy.After my job I go back to my apartment. The apartment was different."hello anyone in here" I shouted. Know one seemed to be there. My house was clean. Maybe I just forgot I cleaned it that well. I went on the news. But the newspaper was blank. I flicked a few more pages nothing was there. I grabbed my phone and called James."is this happing at your house" I asked James. "Who Are you yes my name is James but I don't know you" "Stop joking around James its me Ben you know me don't you" "Wrong number" James said and hanged the phone. I didn't know who to call. But there was one person which I did not want to call.I put the persons phone number and called. "Mom are you there"I asked "Yes sweaty I am why are you calling me you are just upstairs" "Um why are you happy?" I asked my mother "I was never angry with you". I heard my father in the background. Tears were coming in my eyes. I put my hand over my mouth making sure they couldn't here me crying. "Hello hello sweaty are you there?" My mother asked me. I could not talk to them i was confused and happy. They ended the phone call. "No no no please" I was talking to myself. Smacking the phone hopping they didn't end. I was a bit confused. She said I was just upstairs but I am in Spain? I gave him the b