The umbrella man [by Phương]

I'm an alcoholic,wine is my life i can't live without it.But i'm so poor i'm not have any money so i have to trick every body, i fell so guilty but i have no choice.Every day i come to different pub to get people's coats and umbrellas,no body realize that i steal their coats and umbrellas.I sell all for 1 pound each one,when I had enough money to go drinking and my old strength back,i never come back the bar that I stole because I was afraid they would arrest me.I do it because I was too old I can not go to work to earn money and one reason is that I was too addicted to alcohol.Rainy day is my lucky day because I can sell my things.I hope when i die God will forgive me.
THE END.

P/S by Vietnamise: tra từ điển đau cả con mắt mới được đoạn văn ngắn như vầy viết xong có đc thưởng kái chi không ?Hehe viết đầu tiên luôn