Reborn American Giants

The "Weekend Observation" program has just ended, and before Robert Dabson has returned to the party headquarters, his campaign office has been flooded with requests for interviews.

It was said that the Opposition Leader's Office was drafting a clarifying statement, but it was too late. The outside world had already reacted like a volcanic eruption.

The leaders of the Catholic Church in El Salvador have come forward to clearly express the church's attitude. The leaders of some civil believers' organizations have also issued a barrage of questions. Even some people in the Nationalist Republican Alliance have jumped out and made wild remarks in the face of the media spotlight.

The comment said that his leader made a complete mistake in this matter, which was really sad and unforgivable.

"Do you have a leadership crisis?" the reporter asked him.

"...Now I have it," was his answer.

The last words politicians usually want to hear are "Dear, events, big events."

And now Robert Dabson has encountered it. Not long ago, they were standing on the shore, laughing loudly at their old rival, the Christian Democratic Party, struggling with the sudden outbreak of member corruption and the leakage of important meeting information.

Things have turned around, and now it's their turn.

In El Salvador, people who believe in the Catholic Church account for 80% of the entire population. It can be said that there is a fact that no one can ignore, that is, the church has a very significant influence on the people on certain matters.

Generally speaking, the Catholic Church will not easily use this kind of influence, especially in politics. This is not the Middle Ages, and the Vatican has to take into account being criticized for interfering in the political issues of the country where the church is located.

But once it comes to some doctrinal discussions, the Catholic Church, which has always felt bloated and slow, becomes extremely flexible. The topic of homosexuality is a forbidden area for the church.

It is obvious that Robert Dabson has now touched this forbidden area of ​​​​the church, and unfortunately he has stood on the opposite side of the church.

Everything was lost, the throne that had been so close was no longer possible, and Robert Dabson's political future was in tatters.

Robert Dabzon found Buniseño Cesar in the Plaza de la Revolución Monument, a place he always visited whenever he was upset and wanted to be alone, as only an old friend knew.

When Robert saw Bunicenio, he was standing under the stone tablet, looking at the personal name engraved on it. He vaguely remembered that once, his old friend once said to him that there are eternal people wandering here.

The spirit is in the cracks of those yellow granite stone monuments, chasing the footsteps of the wind, singing and running in the empty square.

He still remembered that he laughed at his old friends for being too sentimental, but he never imagined that one day their names would be engraved on them, but in a humiliating way.

When Bunicenio saw Robert walking towards him, he said nothing, not even the most basic greeting.

"I don't have a choice, we don't have a choice," Buniseño said to his old friend with a bitter look on his face.

"We? When did you ask me?" Robert's tone was filled with humiliated bitterness. As a friend, he was obviously hurt. His anger left a blush on his face.

He said slowly and slowly: "You made me wish I had a stroke and fainted on the spot, it would be better to sit there and accept the humiliation."

"Do you think I can't think of it?" Buniseño said loudly: "That's why I offered to resign to you, and then I listened to my inner feelings and lived the life I wanted."

"You did nothing wrong, Cesar, you didn't do anything wrong," this was not an accusation. Robert listened to Buniseño's outburst. Instead of getting angry, he was comforting his old friend.

"What does it matter whether I make a mistake or not? They won't let me go anyway. This time I will become everyone's talking point forever. They will point at my back and laugh at me. It doesn't matter. It's just

You, my old friend, I'm sorry for all this. I didn't want to cause any trouble to you at all. You know, I mean it from the bottom of my heart."

"You risked your reputation, worked hard to get to where you are now, and delivered the message you wanted to express to all the people. But what about me? I will only become an obstacle to you and become a

Can't you see it's an excuse for them to slander your reputation and confuse the public? I screwed up, everything..."

After a pause, Buniseño watched a Crested Quetzal resting on the top of the stone monument, combing its beautiful and colorful feathers with its beak. He tightened his clothes and said, "Of course

There is another person. I originally wanted to protect him and think about him, but now, I have dragged him into the center of the storm and made him accept the storm that he should not have to bear."

"I'm a little jealous," Robert said deliberately distressed.

"I never thought that I would use such different ways to protect both of you at the same time," Bunicenio grabbed Robert's arm. In the empty square and speaking from the bottom of his heart, he only hoped that he could

Ask for forgiveness from the man in front of you.

"What's his name?"

"Barka, a flight attendant."

"Then you are welcome to bring him to my home as a guest. You know, the door of my home will always be open to you."

Robert also put his left hand on Bunicenio's arm. This invitation made Bunicenio lower his head, full of gratitude and mixed feelings.

"I just have a purely personal relationship with him. I think the paparazzi must be chasing him around now to get him on the headlines and make our private life a mess."

"I understand that if the whole world is ridiculing and the media is chasing after them, the seeds of emotion that have sprouted will soon die." There was a parting sadness in Robert's eyes, "So...you have to stay away."

Did you escape?"

The wind blew across the stone monument, making a "wuwu" sound, as if it was singing an elegy in a low voice. The sky was dim, as if the goddess of night was ready to move and devour the light.

"But what's interesting is that after this matter was kicked out, I actually felt a sense of relief. I was very relaxed and had no regrets." Buniseño looked at Robert seriously, "But I'm only worried about you, old friend.

, this matter was planned and premeditated.”

"What's the meaning?"

"I never believe in coincidences. You just decided to go on a show, and they threw out evidence on the spot that you can't refute. While destroying me, they also want to destroy you," Buniseño said:

"Just the day before you went on the show, a reporter got

A phone number that was impossible for the outside world to know, and then he called me. On the phone, he tried to test me with what he said. Then what happened on the show happened, which made me sure,

There must be someone behind this planning all this."

"who is he?"

"He is the person who wants to destroy you. As long as he has the opportunity, he will take action. This person must be very powerful and have a good relationship with the media. At the same time, he must be able to trace your whereabouts..."

Buniseño's words suddenly stopped. He looked at Robert, his eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry, old friend, for leaving you to face the next bad situation alone, while I ran away far away.

, I really hope I can have the courage to stay and face all this with you, but..."

"You already have it, you already have the courage to face yourself. What you said, you want to be a man, these are your exact words. Facing yourself is much more difficult than facing others, and you will endure a lot of torture.

.Believe me, but I know you have understood this truth for a long time. My best wishes to you, old friend..."

"Thanks……"

It started to rain. There were just a few small raindrops at first. As the water vapor gathered, large raindrops fell from the sky and hit the two lonely people.

Darkness follows soon after...

(End of this volume)