Today as I was running to catch the bus I saw a puse on the ground, closer inspection revealed it to be decorated like an owl and, as I guessed from the rattle it made when shaken, full of money. I stood there wondering what to do with it when a passing boy yelled out to me, “Hey, don’t steal!” thanks. See kids, this is what a life of honesty gets you.
Anyway, I asked a few people and none of them owned it, but it had the name: Maggie Recham written on the back, I took it to the office and handed it in, when I went back on the bus there were a group of kids talking, to a girl they called: Maggie.
By the way my new books arrived.