A Deduction
A Deduction
I walked in a hurry into the shop as rain poured out heavily,
To my delight I found Mr. Holmes right by my side surprisingly…
You’re a teacher he asked, as I wished him good evening,
I agreed with him enquiring how he knew when I had told him nothing…
He chuckled and said there’s ink on your wrist,
I said again but I could have been just a writer amidst…
He explained no that wasn’t possible because he had observed my lace,
It was stained with color paint which a boy had by mistake poured losing his pace…
I asked again that still did not answer my question,
He chuckled and densely claimed "oh so you don't believe my observation!"
I had to be the cat with curiosity and manage not to get killed! I firmly framed, why only a teacher?
He said meekly yes also because you happen to carry the children's folder…