Three months ago.. My father was diagnosed with bone cancer. Our savings were only enough to make me finish college. There was an urban legend about a wishing well in the bushy part of our town.. So I went there, toss a coin and made a wish. The next morning, my father died.
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Mistero / ThrillerRead between the lines. Decode the riddle. Get spook-out!
