Even if I am inside the house, I can still feel the hot temperature outside. The sun is bursting with heat as if with the intention to burn my skin. Yet, as I go out to usher hubby to the gate, I can see the construction workers in front continually pouring cement to the insulated concrete forms of the house. The heat is terrible especially during noon time, but they never stopped working. It’s frustrating that whoever is responsible for the construction never cares for the workers. I know no one from the workers, but I feel sad for them to work even during super hot days like today. I guess this is just life, not fair to all. There are those that are working so hard, yet earn so little and there are those that has less work, but earn much.
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