Where is the key?
November 14th, 2009
Gertrude went home early today. She was not feeling so well. After work, she went home right away. When she was about to open her satchel to get her door key, it wasn’t there at all. She was pretty sure she has not left it in the office. So went back to her car to check it. It wasn’t there either. She then remembered that the land lady has duplicate keys of all the apartment rooms. She at last opened her door after borrowing a duplicate. She then found out that her own key was just there on the kitchen beside the krups moka.
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