Day Nine ||Heather||

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| N I N E | Write a scene based on your New Years Eve tradition.

"Yes! North America is mine!" Dad shouted at me from across the table.

I heard Mum from beside him, "Oh, God, Gerry."

I sighed. "Dad. It's just Risk. Stop getting so competitive,"

That remark got me a look of incredulity from him. "Just Risk, Sarah? If you haven't noticed, board games are my specialty."

I rolled my eyes.

"And plus, it's New Years Eve! It's like the ultimate grand final of Risk! It's totally a big deal! Now honey," he said, handing over the dice. "It's your turn. Which country do you want to invade?"

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