One summer day, when tourists were lining up to enter a stately house, an old gentleman whispered to the person behind him, “Take a look at the little fellow in front of me with the poodle cut and the blue jeans. Is it a boy or a girl!?” “It’s a girl,” came the angry answer. “I ought to know. She’s my daughter.” “Forgive me, sir!” apologized the old fellow. “I never dreamed you were her father.”
ادامه مطلب
برچسب: داستان,کوتاه,
نویسنده: روژان حسنی
تاريخ: پنجشنبه
30 شهريور
1396 ساعت: 20:34