It happened when it had been 2weeks after we came to America.

I came back home in the evening with my children that day.

I tried to open my apartment's door, but I couldn't unlock the door.

I called the apartment's office, and tried to explain what happened in terrible English.

He came there after an hour and tried to broke the keyhole, but the drill's battery run out.

After all, it took 3 hours to be able to go into the house.

It was completely dark.I was exhausted.

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