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Tori looked around. Posters were (1)
plastered everywhere. On them were
(2) enlarged
photographs of Benji, Tori's pet dog. Benji had run out of the
house three days ago. Tori had opened the gate for just a
fraction of a second, yet Benji had managed to escape. It
(3) tore down
the street so quickly that Tori did not even have a chance to go
after him. Tori had been (4)
pining for Benji every day since. She had
never spent any time apart from Benji except when she went to
school. She was (5)
devastated.
Thankfully, a kind old man called up Tori and said that he
had found a dog that looked like Benji. Tori could hardly
believe her ears. She thanked him profusely and immediately left
to go pick Benji up. |
