It was raining. A man with a native bag, wearing wide native hat arrived at the boarding house. He asked for Miss Elflora.
I invited him to go upstairs. Upon reaching the last steps to the balcony, he looked up. I never realized it was him, my friend. He handed me a bag full of somewhat heavy. I looked at the content of the bag and you know what I see? Lots of big ice candies. I felt insulted upon seeing them. Are you okay? I asked. You are often hot tempered, these will make you cooler, he replied.
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