"Dad, I just finished making dinner!" I said. My dad walked in and sat down. He removed the bottom jaw area off his mask so he could eat. But his face was still hidden. "What did you learn in school today?" he asked. "We went over careers today, and I want to be a lookout guard like you!" I said, excitedly. He dropped his fork. "No, you don't!!" he said, sternly. Judging by his tone and stature he was angry. He released a sigh and relaxed his body. "I'm sorry," he said.
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