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John and I woke up the next day to the sound of the phone ringing. John picked up the phone sleepily and answered."h-hello?"his voice was so cute in the morning. Suddenly John's face turned dark and sad as the other person on the line spoke.he sighed putting a hand to his head."o-ok t-thank you good bye" John hung up the phone looking at the ground."John are you ok?"-I asked .he sniffles and wiped a tear from his eye."my dad got in a car crash.he didn't make it.
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