Umbrella.
Early one horrible morning the door to Miss Elem’s Home For children swings open.
The girl with the bright Yellow umbrella cautiously entered the orphanage before finding a hlder for the Umbrella.
Not wanting to be seen, Boris quickly whipped his Make sure the Others did not see him from view.
Standing off to the side the girl observed the joyful scene went the children searcted in the box for hidden treasvres.
The girl smiled as she watched the young boy racing around the room like a car.
Her smile Slowly faded as she looked back to the umbrella stand and all she saw were puddles
Her Amazing
umbrella was gone.
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