The Opaque Window
- 30% of the sale is donated to UNICEF -
I looked out of my window, and right into someone else’s. The oldest lady I have ever met lived in that window. She woke up early every morning and watered her plants, singing in her brass voice. I woke up every morning telling her to shut up, yet she sang on. We exchanged quite a few bitter words here and there. She never seemed to go away, she was always there, and definitely there to stay. I always use to think that old people did nothing but play bingo all day, which was proven wrong as I saw her involved in other means of torturing me. She seemed to have found a nice spot under my skin where she dwelled.
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I looked out of my window, and right into someone else’s. The oldest lady I have ever met lived in that window. She woke up early every morning and watered her plants, singing in her brass voice. I woke up every morning telling her to shut up, yet she sang on. We exchanged quite a few bitter words here and there. She never seemed to go away, she was always there, and definitely there to stay. I always use to think that old people did nothing but play bingo all day, which was proven wrong as I saw her involved in other means of torturing me. She seemed to have found a nice spot under my skin where she dwelled.
The Opaque Window
- 30% of the sale is donated to UNICEF -
I looked out of my window, and right into someone else’s. The oldest lady I have ever met lived in that window. She woke up early every morning and watered her plants, singing in her brass voice. I woke up every morning telling her to shut up, yet she sang on. We exchanged quite a few bitter words here and there. She never seemed to go away, she was always there, and definitely there to stay. I always use to think that old people did nothing but play bingo all day, which was proven wrong as I saw her involved in other means of torturing me. She seemed to have found a nice spot under my skin where she dwelled.
I looked out of my window, and right into someone else’s. The oldest lady I have ever met lived in that window. She woke up early every morning and watered her plants, singing in her brass voice. I woke up every morning telling her to shut up, yet she sang on. We exchanged quite a few bitter words here and there. She never seemed to go away, she was always there, and definitely there to stay. I always use to think that old people did nothing but play bingo all day, which was proven wrong as I saw her involved in other means of torturing me. She seemed to have found a nice spot under my skin where she dwelled.
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BN ID: | 2940013518001 |
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Publisher: | Ali Murtaza |
Publication date: | 11/27/2011 |
Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
Format: | eBook |
File size: | 39 KB |
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