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The Bees: A Narrative Fiction

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“Leo will take care of himself. He has always been resilient and resolute when he needs to.” Mr. Klein began to look around the apartment for a few seconds before saying, “Where are Maxime and Joseph?” Mr. Klein shot the question to ease the situation. “Maxime took him to go see a movie. Apparently Joseph isn’t taking Leo’s departure very well.” “Like father, like son…” Mr. Klein said with an agitated tone. He picked up his briefcase that rested next to the door and waved a furious hand before stepping outside of the apartment. Mrs. Klein turned towards her bowl and began to eat. It wasn’t before she completed her second slice of cantaloupe before her two other children returned to the apartment. “Honey, I’m home!” Joseph jumped over the …show more content…

“Mr. Know-it-all here kept telling me weird and unnecessary facts as I attempted to watch the movie.” “In my defense, I just wanted to expand your limited knowledge on bees. Was my compassion so malicious?” “Well, you can call me queen bee when I tell you to get your head out of that dictionary. At this point, your vocabulary may become larger than your ego.” “How rude…” Joseph sulkily walked out of the sitting room and into his room, but not before snatching the two kilogram dictionary from the couch. “Bees? Why bees?” Maxime muttered to herself as she stared up at the ceiling. “You know, I have always had an odd fascination with the insect…” replied Mrs. Klein as she walked to the sofa across from where Maxime lay. “They do a lot of good, like make honey, and their form of government is very intriguing… I’m quite surprised that someone would make a whole documentary about them.” “Ahh, come off of it,” Maxime laughed as she rose up. “They are super boring.” She trailed off. She then turned to the family picture that rested on the end table next to her. In the center of the photograph was Leo. His large brown eyes stared with a smile from the

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