Relief. (Somehow)

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By time the firefighters got here, it was... TOO LATE. Dad had already got a tenth degree burn. (I don't know if that's possible on Earth, but it's actually not that rare here on Mars.) All the Paramedics came and were able to get him to the hospital on time. Most fortunately, (I think) all my books and mom's flowers were OK. Well, I'm used to this by now. This happens pretty much everyday, and thanks to dad's great paying job, we can get a new house and car EVERY SINGLE DAY (they aren't that expensive on Mars. A car only costs about 30 Earth dollars and a house costs 100, on average). Everything is fine, except for soccer practice. I mainly stay on a team for a month, then switch teams. So far, I'm 23, and I've only been kicked out of 64 teams! Also, to conclude, my Percy Jackson limited edition is fine. Only a little rip in the 893rd page.

Thank you for reading! Just to let you know, this book is final and won't be updated except for unnoticed grammar mistakes. Once again, I don't own Percy Jackson, Ferrari, or Tesla. Please keep a lookout on my account, because I will be writing a new book soon. If you would like it to be a sequel to this book, please say so in the comments!

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