
“Chance Chance Chance!”
“Woh! What’s wrong? You look like you’ve see a ghost.”
“You have to help me, there is a bomb in my house that I have to put something coconut related in it or it will blow up!”
“Um…something…coconut…related…? Yeah…okay. Whatever you say,” I turn to walk away.
“No, in serious! I need a coconut or something like that or my family will lose their house!”
“OK, I’m having a hard time believing you about this, but I guess you can take it…” I go to my room and grab my coconut my dad got me from his anniversary to Florida, and give it to him. I really thought it involved some prank, but whatever. I think it’s not worth the risk.
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The Next day, I turn on the news. I see that there has been a chemical a bomb that was neutralized by, go figure, coconut shavings. I guess it is important to trust your friends.

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