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It had been late at night, the whole day had gone by as a blur. Nobody seemed to remember my birthday but it didn't really matter since I never liked attention anyways. I was on my bed staring at my ceiling thinking of everything but at the same time nothing. I heard a knock on my window, making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion. I move the white fluffy curtains out of my view to see my best friend standing below my balcony. My eyes widen and panic flashes through my eyes. My parents would kill me if they found out about this. He easily climbs up my balcony with a small smile on his face.
"What are you doing here" I whisper shout not wanting my parents to hear. His smile widens and takes out a medium sized present wrapped in dark green gift wrapped from the edge of the balcony. I smile, happy at least one person remembered my birthday.
"I got you this" he says while giving it to me. I take it from his hands and sit criss cross on the cool floor. I couldn't stop smiling to myself. I open it, delicately taking off the silky green wrapper. It had two boxes one bigger than the other. I open it and find a small necklace with small butterflies decorating it. I take in every little detail and color they had. It sparkled under the moonlight, making it look ethereal.
"Leo you shouldn't have" I say smiling at him, while he sat down on the floor in front of me. He shakes his head.
" Just open the other one" he says smiling and displaying his straight white teeth. I open the other one, my eyes widening from the happiness. It was a projector, it illuminated stars onto the ceiling. I always asked for one but never really found one to buy, so the thought that he actually remembered made me smile even more.
"Gosh this is so beautiful" I let out a sigh, hugging him not trying to let out a laugh from how sweet he was. "I have another surprise, come on" he says while getting up and climbing off the balcony. I shake my head disapprovingly since I would get in serious trouble if i snuck out. He looks back to see if I'm following him. He frowns, "Come on it'll be quick" he says. I sigh climbing my way off my balcony and going to his car. That night he drove me to a field of flowers while we stargazed while laying on the field. Everything looked so serene under the moonlight it gave me a sense of bliss.
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I tried doing 200 words but it wasn't enough but i hope this helped and if it didn't I could always do it again if you like.
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i think b
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because thats what it seems like and what computer is that
Freedom of Expression
can make peaceful and positive changes in society.
Because of how much they show of the reality of life, books are dangerous, Faber says. He argues that most people would rather experience rootlessness than really think about life.
Second, books require leisure to digest: in other words, they can be difficult, and they take time, but these are attributes, not negatives. Because they require time, books can provoke thought and yield new ideas.
Finally, Faber says, books matter if people have the freedom to act on the ideas in them: just reading a book is not the end
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