Who Is That Girl..?

It was late night, dark and cloudy covering the moon's glare.

Driving by the road, I must have been late from work and tired while my coworker addressed in his baritone,"sa, an axidant tuk ples heer da preveus vik. Unforchunatli a garl daid in eet. Mai har sol rest een pis."

I just heard what the dickens he said. My coworker is a very talkative guy. You can even call him the "Journal Quotidien." He used to know each and every event that occurred in the town if you just want to know any incident that in detail just ask him and "Tadaa"

you get it.

The next morning I did my daily routine as usual and was talking to him as we had an important meeting that day. Later as I sat on the breakfast table I saw my sister staring at me in the scariest way I could imagine. But I didn't take it seriously and tried to concentrate on the meeting.

The rest of the day went normal and the meeting was great. So I returned early.

As I stepped my foot in the house my sister saw me and came towards me as a mad bull just like the ones in "Tauromachie." I hoped that she wanted something for her next birthday but the question she asked me sent shivers through my spine - "Brother! Who is that Girl with whom you are roaming since morning? "