The Friendly Hand: Real Experience

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That day was a calm summer afternoon; I was busy inside my room doing some homework accompanied by my dog. After the last words were written on my document I closed everything until I remembered I had to get a book I left in my sister's bedroom to save it inside my backpack, I went to my sister's room which was submersed in complete blackness; traveling with difficulty I crossed the room until my hand was grabbed and guided carefully to the light switch I was relieved and I said "thank you" thinking of my sister, maybe she was sleeping and I didn't know it. I turned on the lights and my surprise was big. The room was empty

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