Last night Dad was sitting by the suitcase and putting stuff in it. This got me worried. Maybe I was wrong I thought, maybe Dad is going to leave. I tried to crawl into the suitcase but he made me get out. Then we all went up to bed. Maybe I was wrong, after all Dad is still here.
This morning though, there was no Dad in the bed. And when we went downstairs there was no suitcase! It is a very sad day.
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