I decided to head to my room. Tip toeing once again, I made it to my room. I slept soundly. I didn’t care about the crashing rains and booming lightning.
The next day, when I woke up, I found up something unusual in my shelf. A horse. Not exactly an horse- a mare (baby horse). It was brown in color, had two gleaming black eyes which stared right through me and a smile with all of it’s teeth on display. It had it’s left leg raised with an horseshoe bearing the dollar sign. The right leg was a lowered down bearing a beveled letter ‘P’. It was in a sitting position on it’s hind legs. I gazed around my room to see who placed the mare in my shelf. I heard a giggle. Another giggle. I knew who it was- Philip. He was standing near the door, waiting for me to wake up.
“I’m sorry for breaking your piggy. I replaced it with my own pocket money.” he started. I was at a loss of words. “Do you like it?” he continued. Like it? I loved it. Especially as it was a present from Philip.
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Galloping in to trouble
Roman pour AdolescentsElsa, the elder sister of Philip, 7, is constantly tortured by her brother. Philip loves to play pranks on her. However, one of his pranks backfires. What happens next? Read to know!!!
