I crawled over a giant slab of rock in the tunnels. I had to stick close to my friend since their helmet light broke, and I had to light up their path. We were covered head to toe in coal dust. "I'm sick of being down here! How many hours do we have left in these mines?" I asked. Checking their watch, they told me that we still had three hours left and we couldn’t take a break or else we would get in trouble. I kicked a large rock in frustration.
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