Thursday, 27 January 2011

THE LAST DAY

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On the escalator declining the way down to the basement, he was quiet and looking at the adjacent escalator which was going up. His eyes glanced at the girl who appeared like some other girl known to her, the one in white long frock with golden strips; she was looking like an angel. A strange smile appeared on his face and he saw the hand of the girl in a boy’s hand who was in black blazer. This man was carrying the baggage suggesting that it surely contained the stuff purchased from the same mall. The girl was seemed to him...
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