I remember that when i went to visit my mother we decided to listen to Dr.King like usual, we were surprised to hear that the pastor that was preaching that day was Mr.Kings Rival  that was preaching. Me and my mother were so surprised but we decided to continue to listen to it, a little while after that breaking news came on saying the Dr.King had been shot and killed. Me and my mother looked at each other and we started sobbing in each others arms, it felt almost like the end of the world in a way. Well I hope you liked my story and that all of you will learn that hate is not the way to go. thank you for reading
                                                                                    Dearest, Rosa Parks

After everything i ended up working for a man called John Dingle. Now that i think about it there were so many religions and new religions at that time in fact if i remember right that there was a spike for the Muslim religion for jailers back then i remember that i met a black man who was in jail for some crime and he ended up becoming Muslim, but he was different from his group of black Muslims he realized that there were Muslims in other countries  that don't care about colors, and like Dr.King he became interested in nonviolence.