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Appendix 4
The lost card
One day, my mother and I were leaving the supermarket after shopping. On
reaching the car park, I saw something on the ground. I immediately picked it
up and realised that it was a bank card. The name of the owner was on it. The
card belonged to a woman. My mum returned to the supermarket and gave it
to the cashier. Then we got into our car. We were about to drive out of the car
park when we saw a woman looking for something on the ground. My mum
called her…