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Selena, got to where she placed her bag and paper bag and face palmed when she wasn’t able to find it. She stomped her feet in frustration as she caress her hair upwards, and look back on her Dad who is also helping her looking a few meters from her. Feeling frustrated and disappointment to herself she called her Dad. “Dad, let’s just go, someone might had took my bag.” She said tiredly. Great just great, your so i***t! She nagged on herself by her mind. Her Dad approaches her and tapped her shoulder and smiled at her. “Cheer up dear, let’s hope that someone whoever took it, would give your bag back on you.” Mr. Vaughn said to his daughter. “Let’s go home, you need to rest.” Mr. Vaughn said again. Selena don’t have any choice but to come with her father when
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