Smile At My End
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Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2016
Antonymous is an gangster for an gang ,just like everyone else she not perfect. 

She was a snotty, callous, wine drinker with beautiful figure and vast lips. Her friends saw her as an amused, agreeable women.


Then she saw something in the distance, as she was walking she saw rather someone. It was the figure of Lon . Lon was a thoughtless man with an cold heart.

Anyonomous gulped. She was not prepared for Lon.

As Anyonomous stepped outside and Lon came closer, she could see the wide smile on his face.

Lon gazed with the affection. He said, in hushed voice i want my money and george and my dad looking for u and u must come back to the gang running away anit going to help.

Anyonomous more puzzled then before and finally she look at him. "Lon, I don't have any money,"

trembling and his lips wobbled a little . He looked sneezy, his emotions raw ,(its showing on his face )

Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Lon was almost dead

......to be continue
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