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A boy of some age sets of for home after a long day of play with his friends. As he is coming up the walk to the house, he starts looking for his mother. Everyday since the last week she meets him at the end of the drive. But today she is not there. I wonder what is keeping her. He thinks as he walks up the drive. As he goes in to the house, he sees his father. Where is mom? He asks. Son come sit down. His father said. You mom past this afternoon. No!! Cry the boy.

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