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Shelly dashes home
and stomps into her living room. "There's a war, Dad!"
"Sweetheart, I'm trying to watch the
news," says her father.
"I saw the news. People are going to
kill each other. Isn't that wrong?"
"Yes, but...it's complicated."
"It's not right, Dad. Why do they do
it?"
"I wish I knew. That's just the way
the world is, sweetie. You'll understand when you get older."
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