What is this all about? I really don’t understand it. Let’s give it a try. I have a room. In this room I have a cupboard, a computer, a desk…I have many things in my room. One day I come home and go straight to my room only to discover an elephant chilling in my room. I am very confused by this!?!?
I run downstairs and ask my mother why there is an elephant in my room and she has no clue what I’m talking about. She is quite nonchalant about the fact that there is an elephant in my room. I talk to her about it for a few minutes and she thinks I am crazy and that I am seeing things. Eventually I give up and decide to go back to my room, hoping that I am indeed just seeing things. I open my door and the elephant is still there!
Of course, I cannot move in my room because the elephant is taking up most of the space. So I start talking to the elephant and guess what???? It’s a talking elephant!!!!!!! Now I’m even more confused! I asked the elephant why it is in my room and it said that it was lost and was trying to find his family. So, I decided that I was going to help this lost elephant find its family because nobody should be without their family.
I took the elephant downstairs and off we went to go and find his family. Did anybody notice? No. What’s the point of this story? I have no idea.
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