39: An Ancient Man

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CONAN — "Alright, kids. So here go the prizes," I remarked. "Give Uncle a few minutes, please," I stated, stood up, and left for my private room. I returned in a shot while folding my hand with something in it. "So the prize you win lies in your hands; you're the one to choose," I stated. "So what do we have to do, Uncle?" Liam asked. "I'm going to open my palm to you, and there are papers in it, and the prizes are written on them," I replied. "Okay, how do we go about that?" Amelia asked with curiousity on her face. "You will pick the papers one after another according to your winning position," I replied. "So Liam will be the one to pick first, followed by my sister Amelia before me, right?" Kiara requested. "Absolutely," I replied, opening my palm. "Now pick one," I said to L

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