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Вор / Сергей Махотин

Thief
I got sick. Mommy got a day off. Dad lost the year report and got fired. That’s why nobody went rushing anywhere. Even grandma. We ate breakfast slowly. Anyways, the thief didn’t get any luck, since he chose our apartment.
The door lock clacked quietly.
- Sharply! – dad praised – it is noticeable, that person is experienced.
Mom said:
- I hope he goes to the attic. There is so much clutter in there!
- I hope he takes out the trash – added grandma, teasing on me.
In a minute the thief peeked into the kitchen. Obviously he didn’t expect to see so many people. He got sad. He heavily sighed and flapped his hands.
- Why didn’t you take anything? – mom shook her head.
- Well, didn’t like anything, - thief admitted.
Dad’s suit case was broken so then the thief fixed the suit case easily.
The jacket’s zipper was jammed and then the thief took the jacket and fixed the zipper.
Grandma was surprised and asked the thief to fix the refrigerator because it was too loud. And he did.
After that the thief got a cup of tea with pies. And he asked the family not to look while he is stealing the pies.
- Why should you steal the pies? - we said.
- Just like that - responded the thief.
He reached to get the pie with shaking hand. He closed his eyes while getting the pie and finally grabbed it.
We all cheered.
- It worked! – said thief.
- It’s found! – exclaimed dad, because the year report was inside the suit case.
- It doesn’t hurt! – I yelled touching my throat.
I felt better. Dad got his job back. Former thief sells pies with cabbage. Not as good as my grandma makes but edible, I tried it.
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