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PART FORTY SEVEN
Next morning Roy woke up with bags under his eyes but enthusiastically. He recited the book all while getting ready to meet Jeremy at the bookstore. Just in case, Roy has to talk about the book with Jeremy, so he meticulously remembered every single detail.
Roy crossed Ken's room on his way and heard some crashes along with a fit of extremely loud giggles.
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