The raincoat woman

THE RAINCOAT WOMAN:

It was the time of summer vacation,

and it was too hot ,so we decided to go in an amazing cool place ,that 's Mussoorie. The reason that we like it

very much were the himalyan snow ranges. Me , my mother ,my brother and my father were in the way to Mussoorie.

As we arrived in the mussorie by train , it was raining too much with hail also. We were standing at the bottom of a worn - out - slum.We were not having even a cap at that time.Then we saw an old woman. She was looking some aged, she was wearing a beautiful pink hat ,a white hoody and two beautiful leather boots . And the most surprising were her hand in which she had only two fingers holding two beautiful white roses. She was selling raincoats .It was looking too much odd . After two to three minutes she herself came towards us and said to my father;"Hello ! Mr., have a raincoat only of twenty pounds".

We agreed because we were in its necessity . But it was some different because after we buy it ,she gave a mischevious smile by shaking the roses in her hand.After two to five minutes rain was over but scattering sprinkle sprinkly was followed.

Old woman was crossing the mall road ,and we started following her secretly. She was wandering here and there, but we also not stopped to follow her. And after the wandering of one hour. She finally then reached the Cafe De Tavern.

" Why she gone to the cafe "? my mother said . "We must see" I said.

She rushed at the door of that cafe.

We all were analytical to know what next she will be doing ?

She uses that pound to pay which she has got from my father for a Betty's esctasy shot drink That's a jolly high – budget drink",I said."It costs her twenty pounds glossy raincoat!".We watch as she finishes her drink and goes to rescue her hoody and hat. Immidediately before she leaves the cafe , she calmly plucks a raincoat from the rack and she takes it with her."Oh that's her plan!", my mother said.Then she rushed out from the cafe and started selling raincoat to another unpredictable person. " Now she will do it all the day , Uff! ,said my brother. " Sure! Why not?,said my mother.

We get a lesson from this story ,that we must be aware from these types of cheaters when we visit a new place.