"Well, I'm not", she answered sourly and put a large bowl of hot soup in my hands, "but I won't make it without you among these idiots. And you haven't eaten since yesterday."
torsdag 7 maj 2020
Writing prompt 128
"I would have never thought you were the matronly type", I joked as she messed about in our temporary camp.
"Well, I'm not", she answered sourly and put a large bowl of hot soup in my hands, "but I won't make it without you among these idiots. And you haven't eaten since yesterday."
"Well, I'm not", she answered sourly and put a large bowl of hot soup in my hands, "but I won't make it without you among these idiots. And you haven't eaten since yesterday."
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