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￭ Damn the rain
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2004-09-25 | |
Exactly at the time of 12:00 PM, the sun shines so brightly and hot, that time in the school of St. John Academy all students of section Diamond were playing basketball, that time everyone was happy playing except for Railey. All Railey did was to watch his classmates play.
Until he’s friend Peter stopped playing and sat beside him.
Why don’t you join us play,’’ Peter Said.
I cant join you right now because I have a problem,’’ Railey said.
Tell me your problem maybe I can help you after all I’m your friend,’’ Peter said.
Really! Well my problem is that I need to have a Hundred Dollars maybe I could borrow from you,’’ Railey said.
What a Hundred Dollars! Why do you want to borrow a Hundred Dollars,’’ Peter said. It’s because I’am hungry really hungry,’’ Railey said.
(Peter didn’t know that the truth is Railey would only spend the Hundred Dollars in playing Video after the class.)
That time incidentally Peter doesn’t have a money also.
I’m sorry but I don’t have a money also but you can take my Lunch, don’t worry I haven’t even tasted it,’’ Peter said.
But no,’’ Railey said.
Don’t worry I’m not hungry go ahead take it! You need to eat because your hungry right, just pay me a Hundred Dollars Tomorrow,’’ Peter said.
Railey didn’t have a choice but to take Peter’s lunch Sadly.
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