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... “Mom... Oops... Dad oops... Grandpa and Grandma... Sister oops...” Sweet Orange is crying while walking to the sitting room. It has already been dark outside. She climbs onto the sofa, crying out of breath, but no one responds. No one.
When she is sick of crying, Sweet Orange thinks of something. She sniffs hard and picks up the phone. She remembers the phone number of everyone in the family. She calls them one by one, but no one answers the phone. The tears that just stopped are droppin ...
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