Book3:WereMyDreamIs

isedherIwouldpaybackthedebtdouble,tripleorahuimesover.PleaseIsaidIwouldpaybackthedebt.ItiswhatIoweher.Iwillreimburseher…”

    “That’sright”saidthethinmiddle-agedman,givieen-ageraknowinggnce.“Ipickedthatman’spocketandstolehiswallet.Sinceweagreedtoreturnit,let’sgiveitbaow.Theteen-agernoddedandcalledtothefatman,

    “Heyyou!Lookahisisyours.Ifitis,takeitback.”Sayingso,hetossedthewalletovertohim.Thefatmancaughtitinhishandsandshoutedexcitedly,

    “Yes.Yes.It’sminealright!”Exuberanttohavehislostpropertyreturohim,thefatmanopenedhiswallet,tookoutathickstackofcashandstuffeditintothered-hairedwoman’shandstogetherwithhisemptywalletwithouteventing,saying,“ItoldyouIwouldgivethemoneybacktoyoutentimes,a