the summer of the beautiful white horse
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- The Summer Of The Beautiful White Horse - William Saroyan
- By-Afreen Azad
- Leap out of the window if you want to ride it, Aram.
- Mourad! Where did you steal this horse from?
- OK, Let me put on some clothes first.
- Well.. A while later the horse ran around excitedly, but was caught, strapped and safely returned to their home.
- A Little Later...
- No, Aram...Not unless I get a ride first. But, just make sure that you don't lose control of this horse because, as you know, I have a way with animals.
- Will you let me ride alone?
- Two Weeks Later
- It's Իմ սիրտը (my heart) .
- Good day young fellas! I say, that horse looks exactly like my lost horse.. What's it's name?
- Hmm..We must return this horse...
- Well nothing to clarify here. Good Day, John Byro.
- Tooth for Tooth! I could have sworn it is my horse if I didn't know your parents.The fame of your family for honesty is well known to me, yet so....
- Good Day, my young friends.
- Next Afternoon
- Oh, Khosrove..I don't know what to think. The horse is stronger than ever! Better-tempered too. I thank God.
- Quiet, man, quiet.Your horse has been returned. Pay no attention to it.
- THE END
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