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Clement & I played an SMS game at night. We had to tell a story with 26 sentences (A to Z), each contributing one sentence alternately with me starting the story. It was quite hilarious, some parts didn't make sense & we had no idea why we had 2 Ds but nevermindzzz. HERE IT GOES!
Ages ago, there lived a beggar who stayed in a dilapidated hut made of branches with huge leaves as roof and his name was Clement.
Beside his humble abode lives a lovely and wealthy girl whose house is made of gold and was dressed lavishly in minks and diamonds; her name was Cheryl.
Clueless about the fact that Clement lives in those woods, Cheryl's dad who's an authoritative businessman gave an order to burn the forest down for land.
Down came the rain which extinguished the raging fire for 3 days 2 nights and while surveying the area, the head servant of Cheryl's dad found Clement badly burnt and hanging on for his lowly life.
"Dear, oh dear! We never knew someone actually stays in here. The fire could've killed you!" exclaimed the head servant.
Exasperated, the head servant quickly brought Clement back to the golden mansion and when he finally managed to carry Clement in, Cheryl came running out.
Frightened was Cheryl at the sight of the terrible burns on Clement, but out of a heart of concern, Cheryl immediately called in the best healer.
Grinding and pounding, Cheryl and the healer prepared medicine all day and night for Clement and in a week, Clement opened his eyes and saw Cheryl upon first sight.
"Hallelujah, he's awake!" Cheryl shrieked gladly, but Clement knew not who she was.
"Is this... Is this heaven?!" Clement muttered softly, still weak from the ordeal.
Joyful was Cheryl that she had actually managed to save a life, she shook her head in disbelief and assured Clement he was safe and alive where he was.
Knowing that he's safe and well taken care of, Clement was relieved and he looked at Cheryl, as if she's an angel sent to rescue him.
Looking at all the glamour on Cheryl and all the gold around, Clement was reminded that his presence was inappropriate in the mansion, especially when he was just a beggar.
Mustering all his strength, Clement got up, wanting to leave silently to a place that he truely belongs.
Not noticing Cheryl as Clement was struggling to limp his way out of the mansion, Cheryl ran towards him and grabbed his arm.
Out of nowhere, Clement felt a tug and he turned back weakly to see Cheryl looking at him with those angelic eyes.
"Please stay, you have not recovered." Cheryl told Clement as through the time of caring for him, she could feel that it was safe for Clement to stay.
Quietly, Clement noded, hoping that he'll recover quickly and not bother Cheryl and her happy family anymore.
Righteous as he is, Clement knew he was poor and althought gold was everywhere in the mansion, he was not tempted to steal any; he only concentrated on his recovery and helping Cheryl in anything when need be.
Soon enough, Clement's injuries had fully recovered under Cheryl's care and little did they know, their feelings for each other had grew.
Thereafter, Cheryl pleaded with Clement, "My dad has arranged for me to marry a man I do not love. I know you're a good man, please take me with you".
Understanding that he is just a poor bloke and he could never give Cheryl the happiness that she deserves, but he felt that he should not do nothing so he smiled and grabbed her hand and ran.
Very soon after they left the mansion, they found themselves on the burnt land, where Clement's hut once stood.
"Wow!" Clement exclaimed as where the rundown hut once stood, was a big mansion and there was a note, "I'm sorry for the house that I've burned, take this house as a compensation".
Xavier was the person who signed off the note and when Clement flipped it over, it wrote "And please do give my daughter happiness or I'll bring her back home".
Yarns and yarns of silk were found in the house and with Cheryl's expertise, she made beautiful dresses that fetched hight prices in the market; accounting books were also found enabling the bankrupt Clement who was a trader to continue his job and with both jobs, the couple never had to fret about where their next meal would be coming from.
Zillions of bucks were earned after years of their hardwork; they had kids and they lived happily ever after.
YOU CAN LAUGH THIS OFF.
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