Happy ending
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Happily, joyfully, amazingly Sam perk the one of the British artist came out from the darkness of his life. His first achievement was succeeded but he was too worried to start a new day. He was a great artist and he used to draw about his life on the canvas. From the beginning of his life he was left alone in this country as his parents died. He was only 2 when his parents were dead in a car accident. No one knew what happened with him and why he makes those sad drawings. Sam perk never experienced about the life in the sunlight. One day on 4 of July the professor TJ mart sent him a letter which says,
Dear Sam perk,
I am very inspired from your drawings, those are marvelous I tj mart want u to be our secretary general and a designer for the MUN which is going to be held on 9 of September in London. I hope u will allow us to write your name on our list'
You're sincerely,
TJ mart
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