Unknown Story
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- The policeman on the beat moved up the avenue impressively. The time was barely 10 o'clock at night, but chilly gusts of wind with a taste of rain in them had well nigh de-peopled the streets.
- When about midway of a certain block the policeman suddenly slowed his walk. In the doorway of a darkened hardware store a man leaned, with an unlighted cigar in his mouth. As the policeman walked up to him the man spoke up quickly.
- Then the man talks about how he and his friend Jimmy met each other. He also lit up his cigar, the light showed he's face. After that, the officer left him alone after some chitchats with him.
- It's all right, officer. I'm just waiting for a friend. It's an appointment made twenty years ago. Sounds a little funny to you, doesn't it?
- About 20 minutes he waited then a tall man hurried across from the opposite side of street. The two men started up the street, arm in arm.
- Is that you Bob?
- Bob is the only one talking, then the other man is just listening attentively. They stopped in a drug store, it's bright. They gaze at each other. Then in that moment, Bob knew that it's not his friend, the man is not Jimmy Wells.
- Bob: I was at the appointed place on time. When you struck the match to light your cigar I saw it was the face of the man wanted in Chicago. Somehow I couldn't do it myself, so I went around and got a plain clothes man to do the job. JIMMY.
- You've been under arrest for ten minutes, 'Silky' Bob. Now, before we go on to the station here's a note I was asked to hand you.
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- That's the end of the story. The plot is amazing right? The author of this story really think about it well before writing. In the end, we knew that Bob is wanted in Chicago, and he did not see even just a glimpse of his friend. For me, the lesson is that, of course, always do the right thing. If you want a change for yourself, always aim for good one. Always change for the better, not for worst.
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