.....Fred was in his mid forties a blonde , he sat beside him to take down his statement with a serious sober face, holding something in his lap that made the other helplessly obedient, , Linda was an addict, Fred stopped going out with her for embarrassment , she insisted pleaded persuaded but Fred didn't like getting her drunk, her ex boyfriend had dumped her, she already had a daughter and wanted to raise her properly and proposed to him, he was jobless and refused , he assured her he would definitely marry her when he gets a job, , she was ready to pay for him but he didn't like the idea , , Fred smiled and repeated his line, , the writer turned to look at Fred, the smile was replaced with his early soberness, Fred asked him if he was tired
The writer wasn't tired
Fred added he had read both of his famous novels, he was his blog follower and admired his blogs for their substance and mood, he frequently browsed his website, his voice was stable
The writer thanked Fred for appreciation and promised him to write a story on him too
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