The end

“Limpy” kept on limping in the desolate city.

During her roaming she met “Delila” waling hand in hand with “”Po”.

“Can you please tell me whats going on”?

“NO, you have to figure it out yourself”

” How about our “Hulm”?

” He, also, has to figure it out too”

 

 

The End

 

 

 

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