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Letters to Larry
This wasn’t Adam’s first-time opening Mr. Groff’s letter. At first, it had felt funny to open someone else’s mail, but the old man had requested with such a puppy face that Adam couldn’t refuse. Old man Groff often forgot his reading glasses at unexpected places. He also, always wanted to know what was in the letters urgently. As soon as Adam climbed up the porch stairs to deliver the letters, Mr. Groff asked, “Whom is it from?”. He seemed a little disappointed when he heard, it was from someone called Ron. This was a usual question form the old man, “Can you read the letter to me my boy?”Adam...
A Tall Tale and Some
Isaiah wasn’t sure what to expect when he announced that he was going up the cabin first. In fact, he wasn’t quite sure why he decided to in the first place. He could’ve asked Sherman, the caretaker to prepare the place but instructed him instead to leave out logs for the fireplace and to touch nothing else.Serena disagreed wholly with his idea but his mind had already been made up. The plan was for her to come up two days after he had put everything in order. And then they could visit Farkle’s grave together as intendwww.onedoor.cced.Now, he wasn’t certain that his decision was ideal as he stared at the du...
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Her father warned her against going to the Cabin alone. He stood in front of her, kneading at his brow. “It’s unwise to head there alone Eleanor. Running that cabin in summer is a challenge. There’s no modern comforts there. But in winter? With no modern heating, electrics or phone signal? Anything could happen to you and we wouldn't be able to do a thing about it!” That was exactly what Eleanor needed. She accepted her father’s misgivings came from a loving place, but Eleanor was not about to let him stand in the way of her plans. She packed Tuesday. Left Wednesday. “It’s a bad idea girl!” He...
When he Asked His friend to take up his Hobby
SHAMS AFIF SIDDIQI‘‘Life sometimes leads you to a precipice,’ Zahid spoke like a philosopher though he was actually a realist. ‘You need not tumble down,’ he smiled at his young friend sitting on the other side of the table. ‘I will tell you how to cope with it. It will work.’ He frantically looked for the waiter over the innumerable heads walking through the aisle of the sprawling café hall. He was abnormally tall and looked tough like iron. People loved to see his physique; but they could not penetrate his gifted mind. ‘Its ten minutes already,’ he spoke to himself. ‘When the coff...