My husband tells me that he likes to collect song hits and recorded albums when he was still single. He told me that every week he would save money from his weekly allowances to buy them not because he wants to sing but to help his friend who was selling them.
He recalled one time while he was about to ride in a bus, he didn’t notice that his wallet dropped from his pants until a comic and song hits vendor ran after him to return his wallet. That, too, encouraged him to keep collecting more. He would buy song hits every week in a bus terminal on his way home.
He could not believe that after he graduated from college, he has accumulated almost a shipping boxes full of song hits. But all were turned into dust when his ancestral house burnt. His sister was so sad seeing his brother’s collection going out but she couldn’t do anything since they first had to save the more important things like their clothes among others.
He recalled one time while he was about to ride in a bus, he didn’t notice that his wallet dropped from his pants until a comic and song hits vendor ran after him to return his wallet. That, too, encouraged him to keep collecting more. He would buy song hits every week in a bus terminal on his way home.
He could not believe that after he graduated from college, he has accumulated almost a shipping boxes full of song hits. But all were turned into dust when his ancestral house burnt. His sister was so sad seeing his brother’s collection going out but she couldn’t do anything since they first had to save the more important things like their clothes among others.
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