MILKSHAKE

"Father father??.." the line cut i go through darkness in my room i look for the car keys and grab them my hands trembling if something happen any matter its me my fault. I hurry to open the car door i notice how my foots are bleeding some glass was broken it was snowing my feet feel numb i drive the car fast not looking in dark my eyes were fooling me to go somewhere else than the block all these time it was you my old friend and I-am so talking much or my issue with my habits nervous my best friend killed my father it might get worse i know the law.

I get down car go to the house look inside to see anyone no-one in kitchen not a sound.

The line was still hot.

Eagerly i go upstairs i saw police officers and cameras but did they live.

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After 1month:

The news teller:

We see the future of the country so bright and the market for Belgium is getting rise up as many writers who give us this look..and added the usage of books is to hit more readers as possible and love fore reading how does that look really?...we came with the idea of future plan (the news presenter stop looking to the camera for 10seconds give or take more) he see our hero in glance of questioner.

"As a writer Who do you or are you proud of your country and how much you show that in the book?"

Albert look confused the screen is big the man head is big he doesn't get how much he must talk.

"Partly its the writer partly its the alchemy of writing its actually your soul in a book if you love your country or any love actually it will show really without any doubt" he nodes feeling thirsty indeed he think.

"So you come with new way out if what we all know you've a teacher to follow"

"My teacher is marcel proust indeed hes the top always if you put him first he came first if you put him last he came first also"

LAWRENCE CLOSED THE TV.