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The next day I went with Harold to town. I'm going home to visit Dave and mom. I think they are back at home. Last night, I nervously asked permission to Mr. Shein because I thought he wouldn't let me. Fortunately, he agreed as long as I took Harold with me. “Seatbelt,” I gulped when Harold came to me suddenly to put the seatbelt on me. "Thank you," I said when he finished putting it on. He just smiled and immediately drove away. I would like to ask Harold why he suddenly disappears every time Mr. Shein came home, but I remembered that he couldn't speak. I leaned against the window and saw the students entering the school. I smiled while looking at them. Nothing really makes you happy when you have diploma. If money wasn't a problem, I might be an engineer now. When we passed the sch