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Saturday 15 October 2016

Short Story - The Unexpected Gift

I shadow still intend the chilling feeling that I felt that summer wickedness; when the air was hot and the summer breeze drew the pepperiness of summer in. The June air was pleasing and filled with the intoxicating scent of freshly bloomed, wild flowers and straight bug out so was the office. My wild flowers had at long last decided to bloom a little later than anticipated, but they actually ended up having the perfect timing. I besides grew the wild flowers because of my moms love for them and so that she could whoop it up them whenever and wherever she wanted, unfortunately that include the Hospice Center of Lancaster, because that is where she was now, and it killed me to see her at that place but her care was beyond our control in her online arouse, which reminds me that I really unavoidable to take her a aroma of her favorite wild flowers today. So in the short time that Nick had ran out to the storage; I had gone from file a few things away to emptying the e ntire register cabinets table of contents onto the office floor, because I could not handle its complete disorder and unorganized state.\nI can still hear the sounds of the beat up skidding across the pavement as the screeching tires brought his car to an acute stop, somewhere between the sidewalk and the front door. He was let loose out, calling to me, but it was no use I couldnt hear what he was saying. then I heard him howler for me as he came barreling in the front door in a complete state of hysteria. It was still then, at that take on split second, that I realized what he was screaming, as he yell out again, Jaime! What happened? The garage is on fire Jaime, I was only gone for twenty transactions! Help me please! I remember jumping up as fast as I could and trying to course out of the office to set out to him, to help him. There were cover flying everywhere as I turned out of the office and ran into the kitchen, and at that moment the sight was literally fulgu rous me. The twenty-thirty foot flames that had engulfed the garage an...

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