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The Farmhouse.

We saw a sniper sitting on the roof top. We entered Fast's building. However we later found out it Beaver's friend, Bucky. We learnt that he was their and shooting birds, for practicing. He is also said to never miss a shot. I wanted to report him to the authority for aim botting , but i stopped myself and got his number, he maybe useful later I thought.

And for us we had been paid well. We could live somewhere fancy and live the rest our lives in peace. After my bizarre adventure, I bought myself a farmhouse, I decided finally to settle down. As for myself, I became a farmer. I read somewhere that farmers are the leaders of the nation or something. This was the easiest way for me to get into politics.

One day, i heard a screech, the screech of the tyres. Guess who, it was my idiotic friend. He told to me to get in the car, no questions. This is how a new journey began, would be more interesting or more disappointing. Who knows what's instore for me this time.