The boy handed me the graphs, and I felt my heart sink to my stomach (that's the saying, right?). The graph was pages ad pages long, each with a LOT of information and graphs and what not. I wasn't sure what to say- reject it because it was too much or accept it. I didn't want to reject it because it must have taken a lot of time to compile. The pages swarmed in front of my eyes. The pages were all white, with some purple design. Then I woke up.
A NIGHTMARE!!! Haha, just kidding. In real life, I found out that the boy wasn't able to make the graph at all. So, there you go!
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