Tintin takes me home I open the door and stand in the door frame facing Tintin, my little brother and sees Snowy walking in an out of my apartment "can we get a dog ?" he said excited trying S to pat him. I turn around and face him "Sure" and Patrick runs off to is room to get he's coat, I turn around and face Tintin again he smiles nod he's had, "cum on Snowy" he was about to walk down the stairs "Tintin !" I called out he stopped and turned around and looks at me. I run over to him and hug him "thank you" he hug me back I pool away from the hug, and he walked down the stairs. He stops at the bottom of the stairs "I do need a assistant, we should do this some other time" I smile "sure" and Tintin walk out the door. I went inside and I turned around to get my coat,
I reach out to get my red coat and I see the coat Tintin gave to me.
Flashback
I open the door and see holding out a brown coat "You're going to need this, where we're going" holding out at brown fick brown coat, "what these coat has got me through the harshest winters of Brussels" but it lead us to a dead end.
Flash forward to now
Patrick and I go to the pet shop, I was looking at all the puppies in the wender I asked one of the people that what in the store"do you have any older dogs ?" "Yeah we do out the back " I followed the young man with Patrick to a door that was near the counter. He pulls out his keys and unlock the door I walking behind the young man I was walking the room around looking at all the dog, "can we got this one" I walk over to Patrick and see a dog with a brownish blackish spot on his back but I little bit more brown on his head. (Sort of like that when up there ⬆️) I call out to the young man "Sir we will take this one" the young man walks over and unlock the door "Wire fox terrier Smelser crossed". I went to the counter to pay for the dog, "I'll seen you before" I look at the young man I wasn't sure what you meant, I thought to myself the man pool a newspaper and shows me I see me standing in front of the Musée d'Orsay with Tintin and with Thomson and Thompson on the front page I smile. I won't out and bought myself a newspaper I smile to myself and started working back home.
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The Stories Of Armenia
FanfictionThat's in a journal that Pamela Rouye owns she is going to be exhibition to go by the collectors edition, she's been fascinated with them for years, until she bumps into Tintin, and they go off onto a mission to go find out if the stories are real a...
