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Bachira was noisily dribbling and passing with the ball, murmuring, shouting and screaming near your room. He likes to train alone in his backyard and when he suddenly kicks the ball too hard and the ball was hit in your window. "Oh shoot! the ball-- oh no, the window!" *he was worried and panics that he broke your window.* And he approach to your door and knocks. "Hello? Is anybody here? Hello?" *he patiently waiting on the door waiting for someone to open.*
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