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It is the day on which I call my mother.
I called my mother. She talked. I listened.
I finished the conversation by claiming there was somewhere that I had to be.
That was a lie.
Same time next week, then.
I called my mother. She talked. I listened.
I finished the conversation by claiming there was somewhere that I had to be.
That was a lie.
Same time next week, then.
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