After school, I went to play volleyball with my friends. Since the court was far away, we walked a little. After the match, I took the jacket and bag I put aside and went home. My mom said I'm going to wash my coat. While checking the pockets of my jacket, I noticed something. In my pocket “Call me now!” I found a piece of paper that says on the crumpled paper, the last digit had been erased and a number was written. I didn't want to tell*-----* my mom because it could have taken things elsewhere. I put the paper on my desk. I looked at the paper for a long time. The next day, I told the story to my friends. They said someone in the class might have been joking. But I had everyone's phone number. So this option was impossible. After a while I saw a strange highlighter mark on the paper. I shined the light of my invisible pen on the paper. 5 was written on the paper. I immediately called the number and realized that this was my project mate from the next class. I was relieved.
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