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“What's it? I am listening," Sandra said.

“Well the thing is I_"

I heard Mr President's voice in the background calling for Sandra's attention.

“Hold on, my dad needs my attention," she said.

“Okay."

The call was still on, so I could still hear their conservation.

“Who is that on the phone?" he said to her in a voice that demanded an answer.

“It's my classmate," Sandra answered.

“Which of your classmates?" Her father asked.

“I..It's.....Folake. I am actually with her English textbook, so she is calling to remind me to bring it to school tomorrow," she said.

“English textbook? Don't you have a English textbook?" Mr President asked.

“No dad, you only bought maths, physics and chemistry textbooks for me,'' she said.

“Oh sorry about that. You should have told me you needed English textbook but I don't know why English needs a textbook anyw