The short story about the hat

         Bernardo lives in Rome. He likes hats. One day he is at a street

         market  near the   Colosseum.

         I like that hat.

          Bernardo buys the hat.

          I can put it in a bag for you.

          Bernardo arrives home.

          Hello Natalie, Do you like my new hat?

          Two days later, Natalie takes the hat to a store. The store buys and

           sells clothes. The man in the store buys Bernardo’s  hat.

           Three days later, Anna buys the hat.

           Anna is student from the United States. She is in Rome on vacation.

           A week later, Anna gets an airplane home.

           She lives in California, near the ocean.

           They talk about books and movies..

            Anna tells Mitch about Rome.

            A beautiful hat for a beautiful girl .

            The wind blows the hat out across the water.

            Cal sleeps on the beach with sunny, his dog. Cal has no money and no

            Home .  Every day, he plays his guitar on the street.

            Cal plays his guitar on the street that morning.

           Many people stop and listen. They put money in the hat.

           Look at this money, Sunny ‘’ Cal says. This is lucky hat.

           That night, a man comes to the beach. His name is Rod .He sees

           Cal and   sunny.

           He sees the hat, too, and smiles.

           He walks quietly across the beach. He takes the hat, then he walks

           away  quickly.

          Later that night, Rod goes into town.

          He goes to a store. He has a gun.

          What do you want? The woman in the store asks.

          Give me the money.  the woman says.

          Rod takes the money and runs from the store.

          The woman calls the police.

           And he’s wearing a green and yellow hat.’’

          Later two policeman see Rod on the street.

          He’s wearing a green and yellow hat. One policeman says.

          And he’s tall and thin, his friend says.

          He runs.

          The  hat  fall  into a taxi.  A young woman, Gina, is in the taxi.

          The taxi arrives at Los Angeles airport.

          Are you going on vacation? The taxi driver asks Gina.

          No, I’m  going  home to Italy.

         A day later, Gina is in Rome

         It’s a beautiful city.

          A man stops and looks at her hat. Gina sees him.

          Do you like hats?

          I love hats.

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