....he turned the corner to reach his house but the street was blocked because a community banquet was arranged there he turned his bike in another direction and the street before him was quite long , he drove looking down at the puddles, bumps and jumps and ditches avoiding them , he managed to cross a dirty water ditch and stopped hearing a scream, a young woman stood horrified looking at her clothes now dotted with that ditch water, almost looked up at him in shock ,she knew him, what was he doing in her street
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