Prolouge

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“Come on, Jack, wake up! We’re gonna be late to sell papes!” Lizzy said, shaking her older brother’s arm.

“Alright, Liz, alright! I’m up,” Jack said, groggily. He sat up, ruffled his curly brown hair, and looked over at his little sister, pulling on her boots in a quick haste. He smiled to himself and started to get ready.

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