He was an old man with big hands and a limp, and he had been living in
the same house all of his life. The house was falling apart and he hadn’t paint
it for years, so it looked as it would collapse at any moment. We walked past
his house every day, and he was always working in his garden and he was always
saying hello. One day, I came home alone in fact, I had never walked home alone
before. I looked up and saw the man at his window. He was watching me and I
felt as if he had been watching me for a long time. Then he came out of the
house and he walked to me and said “This house is now yours” and he had a paper
in his hands, the paper was the deeds and he gave it to me and I asked “Why?”
He told me “I’m going to go far away. You have to find a person, Sebastian
Manchester”.
After, I found Sebastian Manchester and he told me his grandfather had
died “He died in 1950”. I was shocked when he said this.
Now, every day I pass his house, he still saying hello.
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