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		<title>It&#8217;s a goal &#8211; A short football story</title>
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I never loved football. Not because that I didn’t find it interesting, but because I never understood the game. ‘Quite silly! If you ask me.’ Two teams going on for 90 mins just to kick the ball into a giant net. “90 freaking minutes! Are you kidding me?” In that time I can read through an interesting book, instead! The tactics of running around a ball all over the field like a numb is surely something that is beyond my thinking.
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Little Sam was very excited as he stood in front of the pet store. There was a big sign above the glass door that read: “Cute Puppies Just For You”. He was finally going to get a puppy for himself. Both Daddy and Mommy had agreed to it. Their only condition was that he should take care of it and it shouldn’t go about dirtying the house.
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		<title>Fantasy</title>
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&#8220;You are not going to Smita&#8217;s birthday party. It&#8217;s too far away. Moreover we must go to Mahesh uncle&#8217;s house,&#8221; said Mrs Singh. &#8220;I am going nowhere with you people and I mean it,&#8221; shouted 12-year-old Resham. She banged the door of her room shut. After a while she heard the car leaving the portico. Memories of what had happened came pouring back and she was angry again. Resentful at her enforced exile. Afraid what would happen when they came back. She had a hot argument with her parents and ...]]></description>
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