The Level that is not Allowed

         My everyday morning journey to work does not take long walk. I just walk to the bus station at the end of the street. My eyes catch the piles of garbage that has been produced during night. It always does not get beyond a certain level. People walk every day and see the view as if it does not exist. No one is hurt as long as the garbage does not exceed a certain level.

            One day I dressed as usual, and reached to the door of my house to get out. But to my surprise there was a mountain of garbage standing behind the door!