"What do you mean *He who holds the pen is evil* Do you know who has the pen? Do you know where he/she is?." I asked the old lady, in hope of an answer.., that would help this quest of mine.
"These are answers you have to find yourself. Now please leave, I have to attend to a customer." She pointed at the door showing us the way out... her face showing how impatient she is to get us out of her antique shop. I was about to say *You don't have a single customer in here* When indeed a young girl walked into the shop. That's weird, my life is weird!
"Can you at least tell us anything about the pen? maybe the pen history?" Daniel asked, pleading with his eyes.
The Old granny sighs... takes an old book from on top her counter, forced it into the hands of Daniel... "Anything you want to know about the pen is in that book. Now, please leave."
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