I suggested a balloting on the issue.
I wrote on a piece of paper,
he also wrote on another piece of paper.
My youngest granddaughter picked one of the two.
‘Stay.’
I immediately picked the two and thrown it in the dust bin.
In joy nobody could mind the handwriting!
Now I have no alternate but to follow the stay order.
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