Tom Nook came out of his sad shack with a bike and several big and small packages. He tied the packages onto the bikes back basket with sturdy rope and handed me a piece of paper with names and stores on it. "Those are the people that require the packages. Use that to help tu out!"
"Okay, sir."
"Heheheheh! No need to waste such, get going, go now, go now!"
With that, I got on the bike and rode downhill, then north to the Town Hall for the first delivery. Pelly was drinking some coffee and combing through important sheets of red printed paper. "Excuse me," I began, "I have a package from Nook's...
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