Last summer I was going to England when I met Helen. While we were going to Central Park in Brighton, we heard a terrible shout. We thought it was a sick person. We were going to a hotel when Helen desappeared. I was very scared. I was looking for Helen when she appeared.She was lost for an hour, a long hour. We ate at Burguer King because the menu was very cheap. Then we went to the hotel. There, in the afternoom, we went to swim at the swimming pool. The journey wasn't bad.It was strange,but nice.
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