The Man In The Park
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Publikasi terakhir Sen, Des 7, 2015
One day a little girl I dont know probably close to 8 she went walking into a park even though she wusent sapost to, she was sapost to go buy some eggs for her mother back home. The little girl said "I'm getting tired I shall rest here for a little bit". She sat their when a strange man with rags and rips pants came up to here. "little girl do u mind if I sit here" the girl nodded and stared at the strange man. "what your name little girl" the girl didn't respond "oh you are a shy one" the man chuckled the girl whispers sotfly "w....what your name" the man respond "john...john McTavish"the little girl stared at him "t...that my last name to" "really!" The man respond the girl nodded "y..ya" "well how about this why dont we become friends" john said
"s...sure" the girl said "well I have to go it almost supper time I'll see u tormorow then friend" the little girl walk off the man waved and left the little girl ran home just in time for supper
Part 2 coming soon
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