(Hey readers,
How you'all are doing?!
Well for me it's Très Bien!!!
But sometimes things turn upside down but one thing everyday I am trying to do is smile that is the key
hope your day be smiling
Regards,
Author)
After that virtually confusing torture understatement session, I guess after some time which was definitely not some time,
maybe they would have been spared by the brunch of crooks at last for best.
Cause they had been satisfied -a very little satisfy but yeah satisfacting.
This satisfaction was not that they had made grandpa and his brother cram that 'Drinking and smoking is injurious to health' but that they have finally found a big flaw in the children of my great grandpa.
A flaw to mock on.
To make great grandpa shook on.
As soon that session end, they walk out of the punch house. Even if no one said anything anymore but the eyes and the expressions were vivid and terrifying.
And both walk with their heads down in shame.
But sometimes something's happens for something good.
For some days due to that one almost endless session of shame, there was silence in their family and no crave of wicked habits for a little longer...
but for how long?!
that's the question....