The True Noah

It was a normal Sunday afternoon, it was raining. I was sitting on my old chair, reading the newspaper. I looked at the lottery part. I was sure that I couldn’t win anything but I was not going to lose anything. Suddenly I saw the same number at my card. I wasn’t sure that it was identical with mine but when I checked it, I saw that it was. I was not sure what to do whit this big amount of money. I was rich. It was like a dream at first. But after a few times I realized that it wasn’t. I had a big company with full of people who work there. I was feeling like the king of a big forest. But something was not normal: I wasn’t feeling like myself. The truth was that I didn’t want a life like this. So, then I sold everything I had. I just had my small house with my old chair, reading the newspaper and continued my uninteresting life with no action. Nobody was looking at me like I was the one who is the president and I was happy with it because I was feeling like myself.