The Man Who Was Elderly: Chapter 1
The man who was elderly wasn't an ordinary elderly man. He looked ordinary. He lived in a small town with his wife. He had no kids. Often times he would go to the local Star Bucks because he drank coffee. He had white hair and hazel eyes. Nobody really knew him, but that was because he didn't communicate much. Trust me, he would have communicated with people... if they didn't think he was deaf. He really wasn't deaf, but he didn't bother to tell anyone because it would make his job harder. He was a federal spy. His name was Frank. Well, at least that's what everyone thought.
It made it easier for him, as a spy, to have people think he was deaf because that way, people didn't care if he was there when they were having personal discussions. This way he could gather more information and he went to the coffee shop because that was were everyone went. The mall was just a Wal-Mart. The town wasn't big enough for a real mall. So, the coffee shop was were everyone went.
(To be continued)
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