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FENCELESS HOUSE

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It was exactly 6:58 pm, Professor MacPherson parked his car in front of his fenceless house. He opened one of the doors of his car and alighted from the car. He carried his briefcase and walked to his house entrance door.

“Hello! Ayla!” professor MacPherson said.

“Hold on, dad; I am coming,” Ayla said moodily.

Ayla walked to the door and opened it, she walked back to her seat. Professor MacPherson closed the door and staggered into the sitting room.

“Ayla, you didn’t greet me,” professor MacPherson said. He put his briefcase beside the table and sat down beside Ayla.

“I am sorry, dad; welcome,” Ayla said.

“Thank you. You look dull. What happened?” professor MacPherson said and touched Ayla’s chin.

“Nothing, dad,” Ayla said silently.

“C’mon! You can’t deceive me. Are you famished?” professor MacPherson said.

“Yes, dad,” Ayla said.

“Where is Evelyn? She did
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