House Under Construction
Chapter 3: The Magical Things. How is it here? I remember I threw it out in the morning, am I dreaming? She slaps herself to make sure it was not a dream. And, it wasn't a dream... I opened that book and there was written "GO TO ART GALLERY TOMORROW AT 1.P.M.", while the other pages were empty. I found it strange but I still followed the words of book; and went to the art gallery at the mentioned time according to that book. When I reached the art gallery; there was nothing special there except some paintings. I was frustrated and laughing at myself at the same time that why did I believe that book there must be something wrong with me! I just wasted my time, I am such a fool! While I was returning home I bumped into a boy and that book fell out of my hand, he picked up the book for me and said to me: "Here is your book". When I looked closely at his appearance, I realized that he is the boy whose book "The magical things" had fallen out of his bag.