| Twenty minutes later, the boat left. In two hours he would be in Cairo, for the first time. A new life was waiting!Mousa closes his eyes and tried to imagine the great city. |
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| Mousa! Where are you going with al those eggs? | |
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| Mouse opened his eyes to see who was talking to him. It was Khaled, the bakers son. He was going to Cairo that day to sell his fathers cakes there. |
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| Im going to Cairo to sell these eggs | |
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| Ah, like me. I take these cakes to Cairo three times a week | |
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| Well, no, not really. Im not going to sell eggs all my life, you know. Im going to be much more than that. | |
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| What are you goin to do? | |
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