Stolen Suit

(humorous story)

This story could have been a bubble bath story, but this story is about betrayal. The friend of mine turns out to be a traitor.

One day, I was on my way home from work and when I was crossing the street with shops I saw a whistle and flute which seemed very similar to mine. When I came home, I realize that something is missing in my wardrobe. As I understood lately, my china plate stole my suit and nanny goat just to make bread and honey.

Luckily, that day I was wearing my daisy roots, so he did not steal that pair. Adam and Eve me! I could not imagine that my friend would be a tea- leaf!

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