“One, two, three… there are only three
leaves are left.” exclaimed Sofy as she stared at the tree. “Mum, my friend
will go away when the last one falls,” again Sofy shouted. Sofy ‘s mum Alice sighed, then yelled “I am
meeting with Mr. Green. Now, don’t ever
look out!” She closed the blind, then she closed the door.
Mr.Green knew that Sofy said terrible things. When Alice opened the door there were two men
gazing at colorful paint and canvas.
There was no sign of Mr.Green.
That night there was an enormous storm.
Will the last leaf still be there?
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