Last night my passport was stolen. Actually, I left it on the sidewalk as I turned to run. I saw him and realized that was why the apartment had been rented out. I could not stay any longer. And so I turned and started to run. At first I ran backwards, so that I could respond to his words. How do you know that this isn't all just coincidence? I turned and looked ahead of me. If this was coincidence, I'd rather not take the chance.
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