The paramount gaunt

He looked at her. She didn’t look at him. The Gaunt man got angry. But he had just learnt some breathing exercises at his anger management group therapy classes. She was spritely and was partially basking the sun’s perfect tinge of heat through the window. The Gaunt man’s deep breathing got awry and it turned out to be huffing and puffing. The Spritely lady made colourful, lovely balloons out of the Gaunt man’s huffing and puffing. When they got down the bus, everyone clapped at the Gaunt man thinking he owned the balloons. That’s why he opened a balloon company called “The Paramount Gaunt”. He then hired the spritely lady to regularly make balloons from his huffing and puffing.

One day the spritely lady became a deadly lady and burst all the balloons in the company and lived jolly ever after.