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ACTION SPEAKS LOUDER THAN WORDS

As Harrison leaves the house, I stroll to his speaker and play some music. My eyes gaze at the house where I could start cleaning the house. 

Then, I stride inside his cleaning room where it places all the cleaning materials. I walk out of the room along with the cleaning materials. I hum incomprehensible sounds along with the beat of the music.

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