A Search Starts
The next morning, I frantically searched my room for any clues about the mysterious allowance. I sifted through old birthday cards, dug beneath piles of books, and even felt around the edges of the walls, hoping to find a hidden compartment. But it was all in vain—nothing indicated the existence of an allowance. Frustration set in as I realized I would need to search even deeper to solve this mystery.
A Search Starts
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