Tom the Little Man

thing. Only those who know its worth would grab it both hands. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Tom ro

saline. How was your night?” She walked in with a serving girl who br

nd they were like monuments in a vast land. “I did not expect you so early,” Tom said and their eyes

shed it to her shoulder, walked to the bed and sat down. “I have an appoi

er, it takes more than human discretion to survive in this part of the world. It is a tragedy to remain in a world you cannot control and all the more tragic if you d

p me but things did not work out and we lost contact. They were ready to put a smile on my face. If I had them around, I am sure we would not have met. But this is the work of providence. Wusel was a man of innocence, and he was a clairvoyant. One day, we were going to the ram market and thi

So where is Wusel?” R

old and manly. He relocated after the ordeal we ha

” she sighed. “I will be going for a dinner th

,” Tom

bout me at the dinner.” She rose to her feet and gave Tom a hug and a wet kiss o

followed the lady to the door. After she had