Dad came home dressed in a thick new coat, we looked at him and he toldus. That’s it, as of today, it’s over, the dictator has fled. We need to stay alert, terrorists are roaming the streets, and he carefully placed the ax near the door. The next day, we went out into the street and shouted for joy in unison. We were united in happiness as we hadn’t been while in pain. We struck the axe …
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