Something about her attracted thieves. She would go shopping with friends. After leaving the store they would pull sun glasses out of their armpit. Her heart would jump. This was no longer fun. Now she shopped alone.
Today she was going to buy a laptop. She gasped at the prices. She got a card with one computers information, and left.
When she got to the car, she opened her heavy purse, In it was the laptop. She froze, she cried. What would she say if she took it back? She sat and waited. Nobody came. Confused she finally left.
About the Creator
Antoinette L Brey
I am an elder in a time of freedom. I am now retired. All i want to do is have fun. Without a daily routine, my imagination is one of my only salvations. I am not planning on writing a book, it is just for my own pleasure
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