Georges monolouge

            It's the fifth anniversary of Lennie's death. I don't know how to feel: whether I should be happy or sad! I'm happy because I know that I killed him. Well at least he didn't have to go through the pain of some one killing him. .
             Let me go through Lennie's life for you so you can understand why he had to die and to tell you about the problems Lennnie came across in life. From when he was a child Lennie had loved all things soft, he had a pet mouse, but because he stroked it so much it bit him. Lennie didn't like that so he pinched its little head. The next thing Lennie knew was that the mouse was dead and he would say, I didn't mean to hurt it! Lennie never grew out of liking soft things, as I found out when we went looking for jobs in Weed. .
             When Lennie and I arrived in Weed, he saw a young lady wearing a beautiful red velvet dress. Lennie walked up behind her and grabbed the dress to feel it. As he held onto the dress the lady screamed, and Lennie, having a disability and being backwards did what his instinct told him. His instinct told him to keep hold of the dress. When the police came I yelled to Lennie to run, and that was the end of our job-hunting in Weed: Lennie was wanted for rape.
             That's when we decided to move on so we travelled to a ranch and when we got there everyone was welcoming, apart from a guy called Curley (he was the the bosses son) He was well built, a champion boxer for the area. Curley was married to a young lass on the ranch. She loved to tart herself up like a dog's dinner. I felt sorry for her because there where no other women on the ranch and she was not allowed to talk to anyone, because Curley would accuse her of flirting.
             As the time went on Lennie built up a soft spot for her and wanted to talk to her, because he felt like she must be very lonely so one day when he was in the barn looking after the pups Curly was playing horseshoe and his wife was on her own.