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 It's the 6th of September, 2420. I am 96 y/o young fellow.

 I was looking at my old stuffs and saw my old model of my iPhone pro.

 I saw the picture of my two friends which we took about back when we were 69, on a street with a billboard behind us on top of a building.

It's been a while so I decided to visit them because I missed them so much

I flew to a Search building to look for them and so searched for them through the machine. The man told me that I need to pay three million to see for the result.

 Three is odd but just I thought it might probably be corruption but I'd do anything for my buddies.

So I payed...

Three results were shown with only one person alive.

The Indian woman with the sare on the Billboard was alive! oh my gosh I was so happy. I didn't know that lady though

He asked me if I wanted to visit her. I said no but my dental operation I had the previous day left the man hearing 'Ofcourse I do'. 

So I booked a travelling ticket for the next 2 minutes. Got to go. Bye


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