Tuesday, February 6, 2018
Young Man and the wine
He didn't know what it was and he didn't care. The taste he got of the unmarked wine bottle lured him. He became obsessed. Everyday he tried to ask the old man what was the name of the wine, but the old man would never tell him. The old man kept it a secret from the young man. Years later, the old man was on his death bed. It was at this moment he finally decided to tell the young man what the wine was. He whispered a name into the young man's ear, let out a final laugh then a gasp of air, then died. The young man's face was horrified. What the old man told him was something that he regret hearing for the young man knew what this name was associated with.
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