SAVANNAH
The headquarters of Landon was inside his own Hotel. His team was rejoicing at the end of the "miting de advance." They feasted on the food prepared by the staff of the hotel. There were wines and beers. Liquor was not banned yet. They were calling him Mr. President already, and me as First Lady, but Landon politely declined being called the President. He still would like to be called Senator first.
“Let us be happy the campaign is over. Let’s wait for the result. Meanwhile, this is our treat for everyone for your hard work.” Landon said.
“Welcome to my world, little wife.” He looked at me intently.
“It’s so near. In a couple of days, you may be declared as the new President.” I replied... I couldn't still believe he was very close to becoming the next President of the countr
