When 1 was twelve, we lived in a small town. At that time, my brother Santiago was working as a secretary at a small firm. One morning, while he was reading the paper, he saw an interesting ad for a job at a bigger company. He got the job and the company gave him a nice car. The first day, while he was driving into the garage, he crashed into a tree. The second week, he was driving along the main avenue when he saw Melisa with her new boyfriend. He looked at them and bang! he crashed, this time into the car in front of him. One Saturday morning, the car was in front of our house. Can you guess what happened? No, you can't! Santi was riding his bike when he lost control of it and... crashed into the side of the car. Next Monday morning, 7 o'clock. What was Santi doing? Good guess! He was looking for a job!
