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"When him, nothing's around but him,
he stood up to build this place.
Nothing could stop him, he worked all day, all night. This place would always be the perfect place for him."-She cried

"This place is big enough for my business"

"What's your business again? "

"I will build an Arena, for all, it's free for all" He throw his cigarette as he laughs.

"So how do you call that business? "

"Man business, so how's the deal? P50,000,000 million, deal? "

"Deal"

He get the papers and the lady signed it. The man slowly pulled a knife and the lady had knocked out. It seems that the nature itself knows how to cry, the raindrops slowly hit the lady's face. She died, bringing nothing, nothing but tears.

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"So that was an example of a short story, so what did you realize after hearing it?"

Treacle slowly arranged the things after her report, the papers, pens, and visuals are now set.

"Never trust a stranger, you don't know what will be the consequences, unless you're a, fortu--ne, fortune teller,an effective fortune teller. "

Medusa gave a smile to Treacle.

"I think that's all, thank you for listening and have a good day"

Treacle Hedgehook and Medusa Aubourne are bestfriends since elementary, I guess. They love each other, they trust each other. Treacle Hedgehook usually a 16 years old and very afraid of nothing, she's typically thin and had short hair once, she's afraid of having a short hair cause she's afraid to look like a broom.

"Did you find my lesson interesting little Medusa huh?"

Treacle asked. She grabbed her sling bag and opened it, she get a book.

"By the way, are you familiar with this book Med?

She asked.

"You know I read a lot of books Treacle, a lot... But none of those old-school, I find them, boo--rr-ing, sorry for that word"

She dragged her mouth down, she widely opened her eyes, she was indeed shocked, absolutely.

"Since when did you start reading books!? Why?! Answer me!!"

She asked calmly, CALMLY.

"You've gone too wild Medusa, I'm just curious about this one"

Specifically the book was old, it was seen by it's color, dark brown. The title was clearly be seen, it reads "In building this Arena" by: Darchbrown Windinglow

"Treacle, can I borrow this one, I find it... Sexy err... Hot? I guess."

"Do I suppose to laugh at that Medusa? And did you just call a book as sexy and hot? How fascinating you are! "

" Never mind, we are indeed bestfriends"

They laugh together, as they reach the exit of the campus, Treacle felt bad. Medusa was staring at the book cover when Treacle saw a blood and a knife in same spot where the last steps for exit were plotted. The knife holder was gold and the blade was silver. The blood covered the hallway, Treacle started to freak out, while Medusa is busy staring at the book,the raindrops slowly washed the bloods. The knife was gone, the blood was gone, all was gone like a bubble.