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One Crossroad’s Spring Days Part2

There’re so many ideas around how with the cognition we should regard freedom as, and the country that crossroad city belongs to had generally common law in which society by itself made much of precedents, coz that country had a common sense to gift all citizens a subjective idea, not as well as Statutory law countries which practice so loyal to law itself as absolutely correct in orthodoxic principle, but that country the crossroad city in story belonged to was adopting her the common law, though the state the crossroad belonged to was adopting the tradition either in regarding statutory lawful ideas and its conventional idea as what could never be neglected so antagonistic idea to country’s principle, that particular character was caused from the crossroad’s state having historic background.
In conclusion, the state this crossroad belonged to was very closely relevant to Statutory Law ordered ex-suzerain country as residential background, residentially ethnic identified and their cultural idea as so traditionally and originally since independent from suzerain old continental country.


The crossroad had one so smart undertaker Jim Hebert who was 45years old, he at the moment was very busy at very many places with the reason to have pandemic cases in which so miserably unfortunate ones had recorded death toll as the state the crossroad belonged to was recorded as case toll 5th rank, and death toll was accounting 4th rank.
Thus, for Jim, that many victims’ funeral preparation was in his mind so solemn and so honestly missioned work for his state, and country. He either was pious M●thodist follower then he regarded his receiving orders as so critically grave for not only his nationalities but also his beloved next people and him.


But in his mind, the most annoyable tough order was his country’s the most damaged biggest city’s (one so called Big A●ple) residential family of virus victim departed who was one of oldest religious ethnic citizen’s rigidly traditional funeral executing convention in which funeral should have done in 24 hours after the one was dead, and its corpse should never be embalmed by undertaker as Jim was licensed as embalmer either for his customer who was almost his same religion, but older theistic religious convention was never permitting its disposal, thus Jim was astonishingly ordered to make that customer who was so famous investor of his city and until he died, he was contributing to sustain the main economy of that gigantic city in no showing his ethnic identity to forefront of his business, and in alive time, he’d tried to assimilate himself to ordinary Chr●stianity common sense, but he had written in his alive time, his will to executor whom he had very trustworthy friendship concerned with his business and if he was dead, his funeral form should be done according to his J●daism and in never using coffin only with wrapping his corpse in white shroud, but this time’s his death was caused from corona virus thus his beloved biggest town’s health bureau was never permitting its intention with the reason of pandemic virus’s threat to air environmental impact, thus the customer as bereaved family with his wife and children asked Jim to soon prepare for or produce especial shroud for prevpenting his corpse from polluting to external air, necessarily that especial order was so unimaginably seemed impossible to Jim, just only carrying that ordered thing was never so impossible, coz he had his man who was so wonderful long distance driver whom Jim employed several years ago, Hunter, 27years old, but the most important item as especial ordered shroud’s craftsman coz that customers were never ordering the deceased one’s coffin. Very many coffin ordered to him was for him what could soon be procured and frequently have done so, but this time’s special ordered shroud was very exceptional, and in so troubled-minded of him, the customer as wife of the deceased was saying on her smartphone, as she found the site of Jim’s undertaker’s office and phoned him soon, “I know one very suitably wonderful craftsman who is just same religion believer of your city, his name is Mr. Abba Adamson, he was very superior engineer once upon a time, coz he’d retired his work already, but he had a knowhow coz he worked at N●SA, as I listened to, coz my husband was occasionally talking about him when we got our family dinner!”


After getting that information, Jim was remembering the topic about him those days when he’d just started to manage his office, coz that so called Abba Adamson was so famous J●daist who was teaching H●brew at his residence around the same parish Jim was belonging to, and he certainly either participated in aiding activity for local community’s have-nots and homeless ones on streets in collaboration with churches in same district.
But left time was just only one day, coz the customer was refusing their deceased’s body’s embalming, and the customer was calling Jim with the reason of his residential whereabout, and he immediately checked out the customer saying Mr. Abba Adamson.
(to be continued)


(Apr. 10th. 2020)
Memo: This novel’s these parts (at the matter of fact, with this blog’s other two series of novel from sentences, I’ll unite with them and make one long novel) are dedicated to Freedom Respecting Nation in so tough time nowadays, I wish so smart effort to recover the country’s health order, as well as my country’s tough situation simultaneously, and either to Lord, together you as Nationality of You! And either to old continental countries I wish to Lord to recover the stably healthy state of them from bottom of my mind!
Tomorrow I’ll instantly up next Part3. (Jun San West)