Worst day

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January 27, 2018
I, John mulsen 19 years old, was with my little brother, Ben mulsen 16 years old, going to the capital to find work. I got fired from my previous job. I didn't wanna go to the capital, but we had no choice. My parents where killed there 10 years ago. But we had to go or else we couldn't buy food and die ourselves. When we got there we went to our newly bought house. I said to Ben 'I am going to the store to buy diner, okay.' He answered with'yeah, do whatever you like I don't care.' I went to the store to buy microwave dishes. Lasagne and pasta was what I bought but when I came home after half a hour, Ben wasn't home. I searched every where on the streets. It was a new place so I couldn't find the way home, so I used google maps to find my way home. When I was at the door I got a message from Whatsapp. It said 'look in he's room'. I tried to read the name but it was '???'. I went in side and opened the door. I was in shock. 'No...' 'Why... me...?'

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