—Will you read me a story, Mummy? —OK.You have one if you go to bed right away.
A man with a bleeding hand hurried in an asked, “Is there a hospital around I can get some medicine for my wounded hand?”
It was what he meant rather than what he said annoyed me.
He had a lot of friends, only a few of invited to his wedding.
The factory was built in a secret place, around high mountains.
--- I’ve never found a better job. --- .