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Mini sagas:
One word is enough

“Cindy, get in the car, I'll lock up your apartment”, Ernest said. On his way out, he saw some jewelry that Cindy had left on a stool. He needed money, so he took them. In the car, an earring fell out. Cindy called him a thief. She was found dead.

You never know

It's seven o'clock. I have to get to work. I don't want to go, but I have to. There I was, packing the developed pictures for customers to pick them up. But what do I see? It's my principal and another man! Oh my, what a good semester I'll have.

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