I read a book. This book's name is 'THE Mess'. It was very interesting book.
A boy appear in this story. He can not clean his room. So his moter is very angry. 'No going out' she shouted. ' No friends over! No TV! No fishing! No until you have claened up thiss mess!' I do not like such as mother. My mother is very tender. But I can not clean my room. I am the same him. I should clean my room myself. But it is difficult. I do not like clean.
Return the story. The boy does not clean his room. He put into a closet. So Things are sloping to him. Do not worry, he did not die. (120 words)
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