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"Excuse me. Can you tell me how many driving schools are in this city. I am new to this city and don't know much about this. I want to teach my daughter driving." Mr. Smith enquired of a shopkeeper. "Well, welcome to this city. Now, you see, there are 4 driving schools here. If you are really interested in quality education in driving then you will not have to go too far. Just behind the mall yonder, next to the school building you will find one. That's one fo the best driving schools I have come across. I myself have learnt driving there." "Oh, really thanks a lot. But other than that, what will the student to expected to do? I am merely asking you because you might have gone through this. I have no other intention." "Ok ask me surely. I don't mind. See, as a matter of fact, your daughter will have to appear for a driving test which is compulsory. Apart from that there is nothing special to tell you. By the way what age is your daughter." "Well, she will turn 19 the next month." "That's ok. But warn her that motoring is no joke. Respect the car and it will serve you. Make fun of it, and will make the fun of your life." "Thanks a lot for the information. See you." So saying Mr. Smith left the place. In the evening when all the Smiths had a routine family get-together, Mr. Smith's daughter, Sandra, who was very curious to know what happened. "Dad, have you enquired anywhere about the driving schools are not yet?" "Oh yes, my angel. How I forget it? There is a nice driving school next to the Primary School about half an hours drive from here. I heard that it's a good one." "So, I want admission there." "But, the man who gave me this information said that there are 4 driving schools in all......" "....then get the information about the other driving schools too. Maybe the others might be even good." Mrs. Smith inturrpted. "I want my darling to be trained at the best of the place." "Ah, what you say is right. I hope will enquire and get the information at the earliest. I think, it will not be worthwhile making haste." "Yessss, I know my dad will do the best for me." So saying, Sandra hugged her father. "Yeah, that's because I love me sweetie."