Friday the 28th
This Friday starts out like any normal one, we watch the rich folks pass as the pick there high noses and smile and wave. Mama says to pray for them at night and to wave back. I don't like praying for them but mama will hit me with the switch if I pray badly for them. At night daddy takes me out to dinner at dans we alway sit in the orange booth. I run to sit in it but some guys sittin there with his big wife! He got out of his chair what are you doing mister? Well, he responded angel will you be my wife I awed with the rest of the people in the restaurant angel replies with a sour note sweat hart im love you but I don't think it's going to work! She got up and left him. I burst out laughing. We sat in the faded green booth daddy why'd she not like him? He looked up and replied she looking to her heart. I didn't know what that meant.
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Gravy, My friend
Ficção GeralGravy, my friend is a bout a girl who moves and finds a dog needing a home when she finds out she can't keep him she has to find a way to still have fun.
