As I passed by our living room, there stood our grandfather. I cleaned the floor and wiped the antique figurines, grandfather never stopped clicking right to left. Tinkling sound, tickled my spine.
I walked to our grandfather and tapped my palm on it. “Long live, Grandfather.”
“What do you think you’re doing, Gretchelle?” I looked up and saw my sister entered this room by the doorway. “Don’t just go tapping grandpa. You’re so ungrateful.”
“I’m grateful that ’s why I tapped grandfather,” I retorted.
“Nonetheless, your way of appreciation is incorrect.”
“Way to go, you’re appreciative that’s all,” sarcastically said.
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100 Words in 100 Stories, eh?
Random[COMPLETED] Another book for compilation of stories but of maximum and minimum of just 100 words each stories. Book language is preferably English. Also, provides different genres. *** Related Stories: Really, 200 Words in 200 Stories, yeah?, Volum...
