Prompt: Disposition
The man who lived across my flat was believed to have the disposition of a saint. He preached the gospel, gave alms, and was kind to many. The illusion shattered the day his housekeeper revealed that his kindness never got to his family.
This post is a response to the ZapFic240 contest, where we're expected to test our creativity by writing a story using 240 characters. If you'd like to write with us, you can start by reading the rules for entry here.
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