Thursday, November 5, 2015

Ruffian

The man in front of her looked like a ruffian. He was one. He didn't notice her looking at him through her dark sunglasses.. He went about his work as usual. 

After picking a few pockets his focus was on her bag. While she stood facing his direction he walked around and approached to take her suit case.

As he reached out to take the suit case his rubber shoes squeaked against the tile floor. While turning around hearing the noise she said "sir, madam can you help me find the exit" as she extended her foldable blind mans stick. 

A ruffian died. 

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