

Perfect Shot Chapitre IIPerfect Shot Chapitre II By S.A van MuijdenPerfect Shot Chapitre II
I had to leave my dry spot under the tree cause it was getting dark and the count would get suspicious if I took more that three hours just to get a package. The result was I arrived at the estate soaking wet. Grimaud took the cloack gently from my shoulder looking at it a bit surprised and took it to dry. I found my father in the library, he sat in a chair and stared at the window. The book he was reading lay open on his leg. He looked up and slightly raised his dark heavy eyebrows when he saw me enter the room. ‘That sure took you long enough to make my cloack wet,’ was th


Perfect Shot Chapitre IPerfect ShotPerfect Shot Chapitre I
Chapitre I By S.A van Muijden
It was cold. Oh yes, tough I did not want to see it that way, I rather saw it as mere water. It touched my face, so gently, so nice. I loved the feeling the rain gave me, not only when it touched my clothing making a soft thicking sound, also the way I felt in my heart, like everything just washed away. All my troubles, everything that hurt my heart. I really hadn’t much troubles, or pain in the heart, but all that was there was suddenly gone when it was raining cats and dogs.
I was wearing the cloack of the count, he gave it to me himself when I spontaniously
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- Wuthering Heights, IX
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