... school, I nipped on down the post box to post the letter. I don't know what the letter contained - should I have a quick sneak I said to myself or would that be cruel. I slowly opened the letter. It said that my ambitious Dad was looking for a job, and it also enclosed a completed application form. The job was for a position at the World Trade Centre in New York. I sealed the envelope back down and posted it in the post box and went to school. A month passed. Our local postie was strolling up to the door and delivered about ten letters through the letterbox. There was a blue envelope with the words "TRADE CENTRE" printed on it. I took it in to Dad, pretending I didn't know what it was, but really I did. As soon as he saw it, he gashed it open with ...

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