You're sitting on your luggage in middle of a dust road, the sun is burning like an egg and the sweat it's dripping all over you back. You start wondering if this was actually a good idea when you hear a car approaching. You immediately recognize the red truck and your grandpa's big hand shaking out of the window You're here! I thought you'd not accept to come! Come and give a tight hug, little flea!
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