Too many choices

Too many choices

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Emma has just started a new year at school and meets new people, she has to make a few choices along the way, but will she make the right ones? "Oh, hi Mr Turner" my voice went shy. Mr Turner looked at me and then looked at Jack and... "I believe we went over the rules this morning did we not?" He spoke harshly. I looked at him puzzled and he noticed this, "Rule 25, everyone is to be back in their own rooms by 10:30" he stated firmly. Jack started to walk to the door, "Sorry sir, I completely lost track of time, she ya tomorrow Emma" "Goodnight" I replied as left to his room. Mr Turner stood staring at me as I stood staring at him.
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