Novel & Cerita Modern

the blonde said. The owner flared up. “You mean that obnoxious fool. Oh, he’s so stupid.” The blonde choked on her coffee. “What do you mean, Ms. Morgan? How did he offend you?” “I don’t want to talk about it.” “Well I think he’s really attractive really and you probably blushed when you saw him. You get flushed quickly you know,” the blonde teased and waggled her eyebrows. “Sandra!” Morgan busted. “Stop teasing me, ok. He was rude and I hated him because of that. I mean, I hated him at first sight.”

She wasn't young, maybe in her mid thirties, but she had a clean ivory face, with almost no wrinkles. Will's routine was as follows: On weekdays he would listen in on the morning classes, he had managed to finally sneak into the church itself through a trap door he had created under the kitchen table. He would borrow books at night, and put them back in the morning. There had been times he had fallen asleep while reading, but luckily no one noticed the missing books before he managed to put it back.