"Rebecca! Where is that library book?" my mother yelled.
"I don't know! I'll look for it!" I yelled back.
The real problem was that I lose library books all the time. I'm not usually so forgetful about things, but I can't seem to keep my hands on library books. I think it's because I borrow around fifteen books every time I go to the library. Now back to the actual story.
I ran around my house in a state of blind panic. Pillows were thrown off couches, tables were overturned, and papers were strewn around. I was beyond listening to anyone, which might be why I didn't hear my mom saying the library had made a mistake. I ran around looking for a while before I had actually registered what my mom had said.
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