Bullet of gold
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"Dad, can you tell us a story please?" The car stops at a red light.
" Well kiddo, what do you wanna here?" He glances at his daughter threw the mirror.
" I don't know.....can you tell us one of your life stories or something? I like the one we're you and uncle Jason got into that fight or-"
" Kaylee, not that one! I heard that one a million times already! Please don't tell us that one again."
" well its just so good, sorry......" The back seats becomes very quiet, so with this, Maya begins to speak again.
"What about a knew story Dad?" He looks at his eldest daughter.
"A new one? Well...... I have one in mind, but I was hoping to tell you kids when you got older." Suddenly the back seat isn't quiet anymore.
"Oh please tell us! Will listen, right Maya?" Kaylee turns to look at her older sister, using her puppy dog eyes as if to help persuade her.
"Ummmmmm..... ok, I guess."
"Well.... have I ever told you guys the one time me and my buddy Kenny found a bullet shell full of gold?!"
Both girls looked shocked. " No..." Maya says slowly, as if not believing him.
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