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My good deeds had been paid and my prayers have been answered. The joy was beyond any words that formulated in my head. It all started on the day we shifted our new house a month ago. I was excited to reach my new home ,choose my new room and find new friends. Well what I found took me into the crucial world of curiosity. I found a diary. A leather bound black ,yellow pages and a lot of entry. I only found my way to the first page when I knew about the writer..well the owner of this piece of amusement. Elena Bouchard was her name..I guess used to live here it was a diary when she was around 17...well by the year of the diary i can say she is in her 40s. Funny..time always waits for none and none survive the wrath of time. Well I took upon my head to find this lady. From her diary I came to know the school in which she had done her higher studies..from the school authorities I came to know her friends and relatives. Well it was strange that she rarely met with people;her parents' included, she lived in a place which no one knew.of course then I would among them. I made a futile search for a week and then went to police in the third week. What to say..I guess I overestimated my capacity or underestimated the cops. They tracked down her address for me , moreover they helped because my cousin was the a cop tooo. I drove to her address the very next day. I knocked on her door and waited
A beautiful women with warm brown eyes,ever young smiling eyes and dark red coated lips,of slim figure wrapped in a black skirt and shirt met me there. I wasstunned by her beauty. Holy mother. I introduced myself told her I came to give her ,her possession. She let me in we talked about how I found her. I came to know she lived alone and avoided the company of people as she was working for novels, reading them and writing few, she added that it was her dream to become an author. I wished her luck and as the sun was setting handed her the diary and bade her farewell and thought with a sigh at last I can sleep with peace my good deeds have been paid and my prayers have been answered.
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