Chapter 2 - The year 2055?!

-----------------1:15 pm, The old man’s house.-----------------After eating about five bowls of cream of chicken soup, Zoey laid down on a couch.“So, where is your wife, anyway?”“She went to the Desert Town to pick up the dry-cleaning. But she hasn‘t returned in about three weeks… She thought that I decorated our house like a dump…. But I‘m glad you like the design, though…”“Where is this Desert Town, anyways?”“It‘s just north of here. Follow the path, but watch out for snakes!”“Oh… Okay. Thanks!”“You‘re welcome! But you should still stay here until the storm ends…”The old man then began to read a newspaper. Zoey saw something on the newspaper that she couldn’t believe. It said the year was 2055,“Hey! Wait a minute! Is the date on that newspaper right?!”“Why, yes it is!”“What?!?! It can‘t be! It‘s 2055?!”“Of course it is! Are you okay, young lass?”“I… How could… I can‘t… What the…?!?!”Zoey then fainted.“Huh?! Are you feeling okay?”About an hour later, Zoey woke up, and the storm seemed to have ended.“Well… It‘s about time you woke up!”“…I have to go now…”“Leaving already, huh? Well, a busy lass like you must always be on the move… ”“I‘m sorry….”“No, no… It‘s alright! I won‘t stop you, But come back if you get into any trouble!”“Don‘t worry! I‘ll do fine!”Zoey left the house, and walked down the northern path.“Hmm… There‘s something familiar about that lass… Aw, well… I hope she’ll be okay out there…”-to be continued-

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