I still suspect that it wasn’t just because he was busy.
Anyway, the person ordered me to go to the city hall. It was to submit the documents.
The city hall is somehow uncomfortable. Because no one welcomes you.
I don’t want more miscellaneous work, so don’t come!
I feel like I heard such a whisper, but it may be my misunderstanding.
Anyway, after having a good time in a disgusting procession, I met the person in charge at the counter.
I put a bunch of documents I was holding on my desk, checked the contents, and asked for acceptance.
The official in charge of the work seemed to understand the contents just by looking at a bunch of documents. Because the format is unified.
The person in charge sorted the documents with a lean hand, stared at the top, bottom, left, and right edges of the paper, and threw them into the tray at a tremendous speed.
Did you really read the document?
It goes without saying that I didn’t dare to say this. Even I didn’t want to increase my miscellaneous work.
The document has been reviewed and is about to be accepted. I was asked to sign. I asked: Can I sign?
The person in charge saw my face for the first time. I calmly explained the situation: I am a surrogate.
From there, the miscellaneous work that I was afraid of occurred. I needed an oath, proof, a document and proof of my relationship with the petitioner, and contact information.
In retrospect, the time spent lining up in the procession in the aisle of the city hall was extremely short.
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