Remember those sandals that I bought yesterday? They are already broken! I woke up early and went for a walk. It was raining lightly which was no big deal with it being warm. On my way back to Hotel Janaki, I noted an issue with my right one. The sole was no longer attached properly. It lasted until I got back to the hotel room, but my receipt states that there are no returns!
Anyway, my wife had to leave again to sort out her documents and I ended up sleeping loads. The kids, who had been in bed until about ten themselves entertained each other. Until I was woken up by my son claiming that his sister had punched him. She denied it, and I was left with the dilemma of who told the truth and who lied. When I was younger, I was a horrible sibling and frequently beat up the older of my two younger brothers. He would bruise easily, and there was no point denying things as in general, I had hurt him. But my kids are more subtle. They know that I will not tolerate one being physically violent to the other. Or telling lies.
Does anyone have any hints to solve this?
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