Last summer, I went to Pittsburgh for a business purpose. As soon as I got into the train and settled down, I noticed someone familiar. It was John A. Pescud. I was both shocked and surprised as I had not seen him since years.
I was curious about knowing, where was he all this time. So, we met and he told me about his past. How he got married after a long love story with a girl who was much richer than him. After I got down, I was contemplative about the story, whether was it a hoax or truth?