So I took my little cousin of 5 years old to the library today. A famous narrator was visiting the local library to read 45 minutes from a children's book. Halfway through the event, two loud Xalimos entered the library. It was my ex and her annoying ty sister. Like the shaytan I could see her but she couldn't see me. They went upstairs to the computer rooms. A minute later, there was a break. This is when I decided to approach her
I saw from the distance that the backbag she was carrying was open. I took a small book from the shelf and went to her. Just before i tapped on her shoulders to greet her, I put the small book in her backbag. Had a small talk with her and went back to my seat.
I kept looking at the exist to see whether she left. Few minutes later I saw her leaving and boom, the alarm went off as she was carrying untagged books.
We all looked at her, shaking our heads and judging her. She kept saying she's innocent and even said 'walahi' to a gaal Polish ecurity guard. He said I don't know what walakhi means
What a great way to end the weekend. Hope you'll have a productive start of the week tomorrow
I saw from the distance that the backbag she was carrying was open. I took a small book from the shelf and went to her. Just before i tapped on her shoulders to greet her, I put the small book in her backbag. Had a small talk with her and went back to my seat.
I kept looking at the exist to see whether she left. Few minutes later I saw her leaving and boom, the alarm went off as she was carrying untagged books.
We all looked at her, shaking our heads and judging her. She kept saying she's innocent and even said 'walahi' to a gaal Polish ecurity guard. He said I don't know what walakhi means
What a great way to end the weekend. Hope you'll have a productive start of the week tomorrow
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