When the last customer left, it was already 10:30 pm. Eric, an 18-year-old college student in Atlanta, dragged himself home. In order to save money to buy himself the new mountain bike, he had been working at KFC for over a month that summer vacation. He already had 120 dollars. With one more week, he would have his dream bike.
Entering his room, Eric found his younger brother Bill sitting on the edge of his bed with an uneasy expression on his face.
"Sorry, Eric. I ... I did something wrong," Bill sprang up and said nervously.
"What is it?"
"This afternoon I went to play football on the road outside our house and accidentally hit our neighbor Mr. White's car. I was so scared and I ... I hurried home in panic without telling him."
"Is the car seriously damaged?"
"The ball hit the front hard and the left headlight of it got broken."
"It's truly your fault. It's really dangerous to play football on the road. What's worse, you shouldn't come back without telling Mr. Smith about it," Eric raised his voice, obviously annoyed. Hearing this, Bill lowered his head and bit his lips hard.
"Anyway, it's no use crying over spilt milk. And it is too late today. We have to deal with it tomorrow. Now you just go to bed."
When Bill went to bed, Eric couldn't go to sleep himself. Father always told him to be honest, to be a man respected by people and to be an example of his brother. He was sorry for his brother's behavior. He shouldn't have run away after he did something wrong. But he could understand him. Anyway, he was only a boy of seven and what had happened really scared him. But as his elder brother, he should do something about it although this may delay his plan of having the mountain bike. "Nothing serious, just another week in KFC," he said to himself.
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Eric got up early the next morning.
Mr. Smith was a little surprised to see the brothers.
