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That Winter day
That Winter Day..


It was the winter season, hailstorm had just arrived in the city of Venice. It was too difficult to step out of the house. I was watching TV with the cup of hot tea. I had wore lots of layers as it was freezing outside. My phone rang. I didn't mind to receive it and so I did. It was Helen, my assistant who had called me to sign some important papers. I, then locked my house and went to Peterson Street. In 20 minutes, I reached there, but Helen was absent.
Suddenly, I discern a purse, as I knew the owner of it, I inquired. It was Helen's. I received a...