Red
From Night by Elie Weisel
". I looked at my little sister, Tzipora, her blond hair neatly combed, her red coat over her arm: a little girl of seven. On her back a bag too heavy for her. She was clenching her teeth; she already knew it was useless to complain. Here and there, the police were lashing out with their clubs: “Faster!” I had no strength left. The journey had just begun and I already felt so weak . . ."
Answer: That door is narrow so, The car cannot go inside the garage
I was wrong so, My teacher said this/ My teacher said i was worng
I looked for my keys and, they were nowhere to be found
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