He guided her to a table.
She saw a dozen of knives.
'Sit down.'
She did what he said.
'Why?'
She whispered with her look at the knives.
De boy pointed to his head.
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The Boy ✔ - Short Story
Historia CortaA tear. No smile. A fantasy where everything seems possible. -+-+- Hi! This is my first time writing an English (short) story. Just comment if there are any mistakes (I'll be thankful!). I hope you enjoy it! -+-+- !!!NOTE: some parts could be a l...
