This story is a one in a million, the whole story is describing the character of a guy called Luke, I am ensured that some of you may perhaps find it Sarcastically Prosaic but I kind of enjoyed it (Those of you who hate description won’t really like it).
Fernando is telling us about the sweetest friend he had ever had, his name is Luke (as the title indicates it) and he is forty, he is short and skinny with a thin moustache and a thinner hair on his head and he wars round and framed glasses. He walks down the streets like nobody does, he always walks sideways and when he wants to pass, instead of saying excuse me, he glide by one side (P.S he hates dogs and cats since they panic him).
His voice is thin and subtle and so inaudible, he had never interrupted anyone and when someone interrupts him, he can hardly manage two words. In fact, he had been married for years and has a child named by his mother, Juan Manuel who is actually smart, tall, blond and distrustful.
Okay, I can't go one. The whole story is four or five pages telling us about Luke and stories of him in the buses and the one thing I really don’t like about the story is that it has no ending, I am pretty sure you are already bored to death and uninterested. The end that can i describe about this story
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