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"I know what you mean," Haralo said as he stood up. Haralo did not know his way around so he did not know where the tea shops were located. "Now tell me were is this tea shop or will this be home made," Haralo asked. He did not know why but he liked Tea from some one else, maybe it was because he could not make tea for his life. Haralo looked around noticing that now the streets were crouded more then before and people were bundled up. Poor families that could not affoid a coat were bunched togeter so that they could keep each other warm. Haralo then saw the mom get nocked down and the peice of bread that was rapped under a old blanket fell to the ground. Haralo quickly ran over and helped the lady get up he then handed the peice of bread to her. "Th-Thank you kind sir" THe lady said trying to recover from the fall her chieldren stood around her and they walked off. And soon they were just another blob of people walking around the city.
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