
A few days later I once again ran into Tommy. I sternly asked if he had told anyone about our little secret. He denied telling anyone. Well I said, you must have told someone because I could no longer fly. Almost weeping little Tommy Blees finally admited that he had told his mother.
The fact that he had indeed told his mother was verified some 20 years later when I told Mrs Blees the story. I still can't fly.
The fact that he had indeed told his mother was verified some 20 years later when I told Mrs Blees the story. I still can't fly.
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