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House and Home

Someone threw stones at our houses windows in surprise families came out outside look around but there was no one the gate was smashed, and when i looked closely, the windows were also broken and scattered who is it? the back face of the friend who disappeared into the neighbor alley shimmered. Always helping each other, rely on a friend who compliments i carried my friend's bag on my shoulder everyday when we came home from school after walking ten miles my friend took the bag from me when we entered the village and my friend couldn't step on my land and turned a long way back home. P.S.: my houses were everywhere to be seen in town, but my friend's home was nowhere to be seen in town.

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