Rising Trail Dr
Middletown, Connecticut
Larry: I can't find my wallet!
-sylver: Maybe, you misplaced it? You going somewhere?
Larry: I'm going to grab a bite to eat at Taco Bell, and I can't find my gosh darn wallet! Dag nabbit!
-sylver: Let me help you find it. *looks under the bed* Not here. *looks under Larry's pillow and sees his wallet* Here it is! It was under your pillow the entire time!
Larry: Darn! Am I absent minded! Thank you, girly! Want to ride to Taco Bell with me?
-sylver: Sure! I am getting kinda hungry! I'm getting the 7 Layer Nacho Cheese Fries!
Larry: I'm getting two tacos, and a Grilled Stuffed Burrito, by gum! Gotta make sure I get filled up! Lock my door, will ya? *walks out to start up his blue Ford Super Duty truck with an Indiana license plate on it*
-sylver: Okay. *locks his door and gets in Larry's truck*
This story was written on Tuesday, December 13th, 2022.
A/N Larry couldn't find his wallet, but good thing Sylver found it! 😁 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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