THE FORGIVENESS OF THE DRUNKEN DR. GHOST

Yesterday I got a cold. Without maids that can help me because of the global crisis I must do all the things for myself. The problem was yesterday, because I had fever and anybody could bring me neither a hot cup of tea nor a simple paracetamol. I was very tired as for moving from the bed.

While in bed I remembered the day when I cut the head of a doctor who worked in my castle. I regretted that fatality but the doctor was a drunken and one day confused laxative pills with the correct ones, so I passed a week sitting on the bowl.

THE FORGIVENESS OF THE DRUNKEN DR. GHOST

That doctor came yesterday night asking for forgiveness. So coming from the beyond he brought me the medicine that was to heal me. I promised to myself not to cut more heads in the rest of my life.

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