Pardon
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Complete Mon, Nov 23, 2015<5 mins
Do you just hate it when you've said an extremely long sentence and the person you were talking too says "pardon" well this story follows the story of 9 year old Adrian a young boy who is really bad at speaking up. From his elders too his younger brother
"( mumble).....to his friend Rachel," said Adrian. Jimmy says back " pardon, I didn't quite catch that."u
There and then Adrian just felt like punching himself in the face for not speaking up. That evening he got called down for dinner and his father had just come back from work and hung his coat over the dining room chair and took a seat. Adrian's mother had just dished out fajitas on the table, so everyone took a fajita and set it on their plate; everyone took a big bite, then annoyingly his father asked Adrian how his day at school was. Everyone had to wait for Adrian to finish his mouthful off fajita had gone, "yeah it is was OK just the normal day of school."
The End
Sorry it's short
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