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RE: Fifty-Word Fiction Frenzy: A Community Collaboration

in #steemit8 years ago

I was a cleaner in one of the establishments where Mr. Xi worked as the CEO. Everyday at around 6:30 A.M. I would see him at the lobby on his way to his office. We get along well and he's a good man. He taught me how to trade in the stock market. "Good morning! Mr. Xi," I said with a smile." He didn't reply and I started to tremble as he looked at me speechless.