It all came like a bolt of lightning out in the middle of a sunny noon.
“I’m getting married Mary”, my best friend said calmly.
I stopped my reading to see if she’s joking. But it looks like she’s not.
“Who?”
“It’s your gramps.”
Then I fainted.
It all came like a bolt of lightning out in the middle of a sunny noon.
“I’m getting married Mary”, my best friend said calmly.
I stopped my reading to see if she’s joking. But it looks like she’s not.
“Who?”
“It’s your gramps.”
Then I fainted.